Mafia Men VI - Alessandro's Ruin
"Allegra Mancini, I swear on everything unholy, if you don’t open this door, I’ll take it off the hinges."
I crossed my arms, "You wouldn’t dare."
A slow menacing chuckle echoed from the other side, "Wouldn’t I?"
I turned, planting my hands on the wood as if that could somehow reinforce my barricade. "Scott, you’re overreacting."
"Overreacting?" his voice was filled with disbelief, "My wife—the most delicate, doe-eyed, church-going angel I’ve ever met—just informed me that she’s been running a fucking vigilante operation. Kidnappers. Traffickers. Organ harvesters," he exhaled sharply. "Sweetheart, the scariest thing you’ve ever done is forget to put sugar in my coffee."
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