The Mafia's Addiction
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CHAPTER 41
~Damon’s POV~
The next evening, I paced the length of my study; my thoughts were filled with frustration and anticipation. My plan was already in motion, and if anyone could deliver results, it was Xander.
The sharp knock on the door pulled me from my musings. Before I could respond, the door swung open, and Xander strode in, confidently.
With a dull thud, he tossed a manila folder onto my desk. “You’re going to like this,” he said, leaning casually against the edge of the desk.
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