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42. Luciano

Past

August 2009

I wasn't surprised when Russo and my father entered my room in the night, the news of Maurizio Moretti's death spread like wildfire. It was something he had seen coming, so with a long sigh I sat down and before they said anything I decided to put my cards on the table.

"If you're going to hit me again, I won't be ready for the damn Friday wedding the way you want it to, so think carefully about what you're going to do about it."

"You're an insolent brat!" The old man shouted angrily.

"You know that, but you didn't pay attention to the fact that I was never going to let you lay a finger on my grandfather, my real father, or on your crazy damn fantasies," I snapped, annoyed. “That man had already died long before I had the time to know, because of you, so I don't care much about your revenge of, I'm fed up, tired of having my life screwed up enough to deal with the best man I've ever known. I don't care... And if you really think of putting a hand on my brothers, try
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