Cold

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Zavi Coville It was already dark when we arrived. I was on my way to the warehouse when I got a call—William couldn't handle Nora. Nora could be stubborn as hell. I had seen her run wild like a lioness before. I knew exactly what she was capable of. From the other end of the line, I could hear her swearing, threatening to break down my door or burn my room to the ground. Yeah, that was her—crazy. A crazy, beautiful b***h. And yet, I was pissed. William couldn't even get her to quiet down, and I had bigger problems. The Russian mafia had been torching my warehouses and hijacking my drug shipments. I was supposed to be at the warehouse behind the house, checking what was left. But instead, I had to deal with this. In my frustration, I called her a b***h. I regretted it later. Because kn

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