Luciano
I HATED IT. I despised it. I wanted to know where she was at all times, I wanted her with me at all times.
I didn't want her to go anywhere. I wanted to cage her, it's what I always wanted to do.
Keep her with me.
That didn't work. She left. She ran from me over and over. She will never stop running from me, most likely.
But I'll do better this time. As I walk out of our room, I clench my jaw.
Keep walking, Luciano.
Don't go back there, Luciano.
It took everything in me to leave the Estate and go to the meeting.
Niccolo teased me the ride there.
"So, you left the wife at home, eh boss?"
I glared at him. "Shut up before I make a soccer ball out if your severed head."
"So violent," He smirked.
"Business. Let's talk business. What do the Russians want?"
"Abram."
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