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Mateo finally turned to face him, slowly… arms crossed.

Silas immediately raised both hands like he was surrendering to the cops.

“Boss, I can explain—”

“What the hell were you doing here?” Mateo asked, already pissed. “We were at the Costa mansion.”

Silas blinked fast, trying to come up with som...

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