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54. SHE HAS TO DIE
STORM’S P.O.V.
“I just came from the meeting with the Prestos. You should have been there.”
“I am busy, father.”
Between the mafia business, the company, and the whole Brandy fiasco, I was far too stretched and soon I would burst.
“Are you still busy investigating? She is a whore, shocking I know, but there is only one end for her. Her father has been told, you need to stop wasting time and kill her. Loyalty is our number one rule.”
“You did not dare!” I hissed out, straightening from the seat I had been leaning on.
“It’s been a month Storm. I gave you enough time. Stop wasting time and actu
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