THE BASTARD SON OF THE VIKINGS
“That journey… it wasn’t short. But at least I went. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have found the cure to this poison.”
Seeing his struggle, Mandy hurried to his side, offering another liquid from a wooden calabash. Enzo gulped it down and sank into deep sleep, the tension leaving his body at last.
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Lucia lounged on her ornate throne in the dimly lit chamber, her lips curling into a wicked smile as a deep, throaty laugh echoed off the stone walls. The air was thick with the scent of incense and anticipation, the guards snapping to attention at her command. 'Bring them in,' she purred, her voice laced with authority. 'Number One and Number Five—to satisfy me. Palermo rests in peace once
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