Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance
Later that evening, the dining hall of Hades New York estate theilled with a different kind of tension. Hades and Claudine were at dinner, but the atmosphere shifted dramatically with the arrival of Ford, the Irish Don.
He was a powerfully built man with keen, intelligent eyes, a deceptive charm, and a suit as sharp as Hades’s own.
“Hades,” Ford greeted, his voice a smooth, cultured brogue, extending a hand to meet Hades.
“Good to see you, my friend. It’s been too long since that marvellous car exhibition in Monaco. Still got that violet Mustang, I trust? Only three produced in the world, if memory serves.”
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