Mafia’s Hidden Flame
“If I had powers right now, I swear—”
“Keep your thoughts to yourself.”
She froze.
That voice—cold, low, emotionless—cut straight through the wind.
Her eyes snapped around, adjusting to the dark… and then she saw him.
Perched near the edge like some shadowed phantom, black hoodie blending perfectly into the night. Calm, dangerous, untouchable.
Kieran.
Of course it was him.
He took a slow drag from the cigarette between his fingers, exhaling smoke like he didn’t care that the world had almost ended.
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