In My Godfather’s Bed
I had been in the living room the entire time, half-listening, while going through my phone, looking at the news headlines and anything about the Red Mafia and PH-C4.
“Still nothing?” I muttered under my breath, scrolling a little more and reaching the end of the page. I wasn’t surprised, though. Just let down. It was expected. For a group that was mainly full of hoodlums and addicts, they carried out business cleanly. That was how they were able to kill Tabitha’s parents without a trace. It was staged so perfectly.
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