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"It could be Ivan, it could be another person. We don't know yet. But I'm sure that bloody motherfucker would be happy knowing this" Dante gave a sniggering grin."fuck it. I'm tired" Raphael ignited the engine of his sleeping cars, gearing it to life. His thoughts ran wild as he tried to connect the ever parallel dots. Why did Mario get more gun wounds than the rest? Who planned this attack? Why did Mario quit his job just a day to his death? How many more villains would he have to face. He knew the answer to that last question. A lot. He worked in the mafia. Enemies, gun brawl and criminal gangs were the norms.

Confidence radiated from his every pore. Marcelo, ever composed and enigmatic, maintained a serene expression, his slightly bent card concealing his true hand. A smile graced his lips as he responded to Matteo's jest. "I never lose," he declared, his voice filled with subtle assurance. And with a swift motion, he turned his card, revealing a winning hand that shattered Matteo's confidence.

Immediately the door was slammed shut, Roman turned to look at Jamie, "Azazel's family used to be the head of the Mafia. Grandfather took over when he got to the human world." "You know, Werewolves crave dominance and he made the mafia his pack. Now, Azazel wants to rule the mafia." Roman explained. On the other hand, Jamie was a bit surprised, she had been trying to get Azazel to meet her, so they could talk. However, he had been evading her. Also, all the plans she had set up to catch him never worked. Seeing Jamie in deep thought, Roman continued, "We can't let him rule the mafia. It's our territory." He said, with so much resoluteness.

None of them looked younger than twenty-four, meaning I had to be the youngest. The mansion belonged to one of the most feared men in the city, Domenico Fanucci. Although he tried covering his tracks behind a family vineyard and brewery, everyone knew him as one of the most ruthless and notorious mafia bosses. His sons had quite the reputation in the city as well, and it was not a good one. There was the youngest brother, Dante, known for his playboy ways, the middle child, Gian, known for his lack of manners, and at last, the oldest, the heir—Alessio, known for his hideous temper, cold aura, and handsome looks.

Chapter 24: All Mine Faith Mabel I wanted to laugh at what Eltan said, saying it must be a joke, but I knew he wouldn't joke about something like this. It took me more than a few seconds to let it sink in. He is the leader of a mafia gang? I didn't exactly know what mafia gangs did. But they were known as bad people. Even the people who murdered my parents belonged to the mafia. But... Eltan couldn't be bad, right?

He was popular both in the business world and in the underworld. Damon had managed to trick Mia with a deal, getting to sleep with Luciano in exchange for stealing recent files and business deals from his phone. And also getting pictures of them, with the exception of her face, but Mia didn't get it done, as she was afraid to get caught. She had reluctantly agreed, as long as she gets to get intimate with him, getting files from his phone wasn't a big problem, which she did after their love making session.

I began, trying to keep my voice steady, "we understand your concern, but we've worked hard to make this world better." "Better?" he scoffed, his eyes flashing with anger. "You call this a better world? We're the fucking mafia!" His voice echoed through the grand hall, silencing the celebratory whispers of the Families. The tension grew palpable, the room feeling suddenly much smaller. "You're going to bring a child into this mess? Have you forgotten the price we've all paid?"

Bianca Cruz was always a step ahead of them, and they missed her…so very badly. “We’ll be back as soon as we pull out Hila Zidi,” said O’Grady in a hushed voice, and Bianca spotted the handsome, brooding face of Piers Delano, who was on the phone, in the background. That her Masters were in awe of the Mafia boss was no surprise for her, she thought dryly as he bid her goodbyes and rocked her son to sleep.

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“Well, I just wanted to tell you again how much I appreciate everything you’ve done for us, Harper.” I try to let the tension bleed out of my shoulders. I’m about to change the subject when Dante speaks again, his voice cutting through the moment as he gulps down lemonade. “Plus, paying Mr. Sinclair’s debt in full like that? Taking down those mafia thugs?” He whistles, a sharp, mocking sound. “That’s a boss move right there.” The world tilts.