My Mafia Mate
I said, handing Mickey back his phone.
I rubbed my face, completely in shock. Maxim just got more and more stupid didn’t he? A grin made its way across my face, and I felt something lift off my chest. I let out a hard breath.
“What’s up, you look a bit pale,” Mickey asked.
“Maxim knew we used Trevor, what he didn’t know is that Trevor is fiercely fucking loyal … to ME. I did something for him a few years back when he was really at a low place. Helped him turn shit around, gave him a 100k to start his business and wouldn’t let him pay it back,” I said, getting to my feet.
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