Mafia's Lost Princess
I felt a stab of pain as I talked about Michael.
"Then there is my favorite group of idiots," Isabella smiled. "Tell me about them," she said as her other hand began to draw circles on my exposed chest.
"There's Matt, an American, Idris, Jose, and Marco. Of course, you know Leo, who is actually Leonidas and the son of one of your father's closest friends."
Isabella's eyes widened. "Really? Where is he?"
"He's off on his own usually. He only comes when he's needed. Does he have your brand?"
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