Owned By The Mafia Lord
“What do I want? Oh, Marco, you’ve got no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this moment. The great Marco, finally at my mercy.”
“Stop playing games,” I said through gritted teeth.
Sarah shifted beside me, her breathing quickening. “Marco, don’t—”
The man snapped his fingers, cutting her off.
“Ah, ah,” he said, wagging a finger in her direction. “Let’s not spoil the surprise.”
He reached up, his fingers hooking under the edge of his mask. Slowly, he pulled it off, revealing a face I hadn’t seen in years.
“Danzo,” I muttered, my voice low and filled with disbelief.
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