Cosa Nostra Heiress
Niccoló suggested, a glint in his eye.
Ronald's lips curled into a slow, cruel smile. "Or make it a family affair?"
"Sure, no problem," I said from behind them, their heads snapping toward me.
"Let's fight together, face these dangers... until the Grim Reaper claims their souls," Ronald stated, his voice low and husky, a chilling smile playing on his lips before he turned back to his son.
"The atmosphere seems changed," I said from behind them, my voice low, feeling the shift in their tense postures.
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