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Chapter Thirty-Eight

“So, Vasiliev,” Accardi said the moment his foot passed the threshold of the rooftop garden ahead of Frankie. 

“No foreplay? Just straight to it?”

Matteo pulled hard on his cigarette, flicked it away and pulled out another one. He sat on the edge of one of the raised garden beds that fanned out ac...

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