You Can Run But...
Lina walked to Maya again, guiding her to the bed as Donna bit her fingers, muttering like she was possessed, "I killed him, Lina; I pulled the trigger."
Heaving a sigh, she placed her head on her chest, putting her hands around her shocked frame.
If it were the Don she knew, it wouldn't be easy to get rid of him. Hopefully, this would give her time to recover before he fully returned for her.
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Luca rubbed his eyes, grimacing as he glared at the fucker he had known since childhood taking another big gulp from the glass he held.
They had dropped Damon at the hospital; he and George: weren't much pain because of how Don handled it, knowing to press the wound on his chest and bre