28. My handprint

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Alessandro Maurizio ~•~ I knew that they would come for her. I knew they would. I just didn't expect it to be this soon. She was supposed to be a bait, not a headache, and definitely not the reason I lost some of my men. They weren't up to five that lost their lives, but a handful of them was still hurt. We were caught off guard, and if I hadn't seen them on time and sent that message to everyone, I was sure a lot of them would be dead as well. I was angry. I didn't know my security was slacking as much. I didn't know other families would be able to break in to my house if they wanted to. "Calm down, boss." "Shut the f**k up." I snapped at Patrizio. I barely talked to him that way since he almost never f****d up, but right now, I was on the brink of shooting them all myself. Pat r

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