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in his eyes was fierce and unmistakable.
He offered her his arm.
She took it.
Together, they turned their backs on Kevin Russo’s body and walked out of the boardroom.
By sunrise, the Russo family had ceased to exist.
Their soldiers folded.
Their lieutenants begged.
Their remaining assets were absorbed, frozen, or seized.
The streets belonged to Lucas Castiglione.continue reading …
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