OWNED BY THE MAFIA BOSS
I leaned forward again, rewinding the footage, I watched her face as she moved, caught in the intensity of the fight.
Her jaw clenched, her eyes narrowed with determination, and then, a flicker of something else, something I couldn’t quite place. Something that made the knot in my chest tighten, Loyalty? No. It couldn’t be that simple, but what then? What did she want, what was she fighting for?
A knock at the door broke my concentration, I exhaled slowly, turning my chair slightly, “Come in.”
Matteo stepped inside, his shirt streaked with blood. He didn’t even flinch as he approached, the tension in his posture telling me everything I needed to know, he was shaken, but he was hiding it well
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