Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance
He spoke, his voice low, clear, totally without feeling.
“You thought you were smart,” Hades said to the first man, his voice like a death bell. “You thought you could cross me. You thought you could take from my empire, from my family. You were wrong.” He reached out, his hand wrapping around the man’s throat, not squeezing, but a silent, scary warning.
“This isn’t just about money. It’s about loyalty. And loyalty, my friend, is a cross you carry for life. Or, in your case, until death.” The cold pun made Claudine shiver.
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