35 Living In Hell

Luca.

“Where is Diego Gallo?” I demanded, my voice laced with venom, as my fist connected with the man’s jaw.

The satisfying crunch of bone beneath my knuckles echoed in the dimly lit room. My once pristine white shirt was soaked with blood, and I had long since discarded my tie. I wasn’t tired—n...

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