Chapter 6
Dante's POV
Dante barely slept. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw Amanda's face, that empty look she'd given him before she disappeared.
At seven in the morning, he was already dressed in the black suit Carmine had laid out. He looked like shit in the mirror.
Doesn't matter. Just get through ...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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