Possessed by the Devil
That wasn’t good.
“I need to take this,” I muttered, already rising from the chair.
Tamara arched a brow. “You’re not even gonna finish your food? Wow, must be serious.”
I didn’t answer. Walked straight out the side doors and lit a cigarette before I called back. The second he answered, I could hear sirens.
“Serg?”
“Boss, it’s bad. One of our clubs in Palermo. Whole front went up. Fire started inside, like they planted something. No casualties, but it’s strange… we tried tracing the cause but it's obviously a message.”
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