THE MAFIA DON'S DEBT
“Drop the formalities Esty, I’m not your customer. Well I am but you get my point.”
Esty chuckles softly, “Sorry, habits.” Carina pouts, she titters before sparing a glance at me. Esty was slightly taller than Rina and much taller than myself though I squared off almost at the same height as Rina, Esty’s adorned womanly feature, coupled with her classily dressed figure, made her seem bigger.
But she seemed slightly younger than Rina. “Who’s this you’ve brought with you?” She asked, seeming pleased with my presence as she watched me with curious gaze.
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