The Mafia's Nanny (SPG)
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The footsteps grew louder until a figure finally appeared.
“Marimar, right?” the man said, making me frown.
He had gray hair and wore a white mask that covered only his eyes. He was dressed casually in a sweatshirt and cargo shorts, but he was built, and I noticed a tattoo peeking out from his collar. Strangely, I was not afraid. I felt perfectly calm.
I nodded.
“It’s good to finally see you, Marimar Oquendo.” A small smirk touched his lips before he gave a formal, elegant bow.