The Mafia’s Pet
aloud.
"We'll take care of it tonight," Camila responds firmly, meeting my eyes with a reassuring nod.
I furrow my brows. "This late at night?"
"Trust me, Vanessa," she says with confidence, smirking. "Diego's not the only one with money and power. He may run Nevada, but New York is my city."
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I lie down on a cot in the middle of Dr. Kirby's basement at 5am. It's set up exactly like a doctor's office, which creeps me the fuck out, but Camila assured me that I won't wake up with any of my organs missing.
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