THE MAFIA’S SAINT
Mathias said as he stretched his hand to me, he was extremely tall.
“Really, what did you here about me,” I chuckled chuckled
“ We can not tell you that,” Tobby responded while chuckling as well, he snorted.
I pretended to have not heard it, he felt uncomfortable after snorting.
Mateo didn't stop there, I looked across the room to where he was walking too, he’d prepared it , like in a picnic type of way, there was a cloth to sit on and a small table, a short one, with glasses of wine on it.
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