A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING
Up until now, there had been nothing but that doesn't mean, he was innocent as he claimed.
In my world, betrayal always came dressed in family skin and I had to be prepared for it
We were headed toward an old shipping yard, Skylo’s tip. Supposedly, the snake-tattooed bastards who crashed my house left behind a trail there. Atleast, Skylo wouldn’t lie. Not to me. Not when we had been through hell together.
Still, I couldn’t shake the unease.
I tapped my fingers against my thigh, pretending they twitched involuntarily, keeping the illusion alive. Weakness was a weapon, one I’d learned to wield.
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