Chapter Forty Five

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Luca My father has me work alongside one of his men to dig a hole for this cretin to be buried within. I'm not too happy with the manual labour, but he told me that deciding to take the life means I have to be prepared to bury it also. So I do as he asked, working in silence as I fill myself with hatred for this task I do not wish to be taking part in. Consequences are something I despise, especially his. Anyway, did he indeed mean his pardon for this man? Surely, he couldn't have honestly meant his pardon, not when faced with a man who was supporting another to go against him. Is my father wilting in his old age, or did I, in fact, act out impulsively? Perhaps I did, but then again, someone needs to f*****g send a message to Rossi, and it didn't seem as if my father was going to be

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