Chapter 32

Giordano's POV

"Say that again," I said, loading a clip into my Glock real slow.

Scarface stood across the desk, sweaty, twitching. "The boy… he failed. Vittorio got him. I had to kill him before he talked." He was stiff as a corpse. His scar twitched every time his jaw clenched. He knew what...

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