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Twenty-three
Okay...I know I've been quiet in the last couple of chapters of this book, but seriously both Amara and Peter need to smack some sense into their dumbass mafia guys.
Damn author, I never thought these Italian men would have very thick heads. Okay...let us continue to when Amara was pissed as she finds that she was left alone and was not allowed to go out of their hotel suite.
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