Ch.34-Wolves and mutts.
ADAM'S POINT OF VIEW “Ok, I’ll calm you down when you’ll want to kill him, and you’ll calm me down when I’ll want to kill him. Ok?” Ryan makes the plan with a very serious expression on his face as we start walking toward the elevator. “And if we both want to kill him at the same time?” I asked in a genuine voice, and he tilts his head, thinks for a few seconds then answered with a smile. “Bad luck for him?” We both start laughing, then enter the elevator. The music blares inside the penthouse so loudly that I can’t hear my thoughts, and as we go towards the living room, I see a big pile of cocaine on the glass table, and between the couch and armchair, a red-headed girl is laying lifeless. Her small frame is barely covered by her ripped white with pink roses dress, and her head is on
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