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Capture To Torture
Well, just when I thought that things could not get any crazier, I seem to have been proven wrong. Now I was fully expecting Vic or Karlo behind this daring chase, yet I am staring in the face of Roman Sloane. I have no beef with this man, so this is coming as quite some surprise, but I am sure that I am going to find out now.
“Now excuse me,” I bravely start as the asshole smashes his gun against my temple, making it snap. It for sure has split open my brow, but I am not going to back down now, “Why the fuck are you here?”
He laughs from the bottom of his rumbling chest and only but shakes his head, “For our dear Mafia Queen, of course. Now where the fuck is she?”
“She is not here; she did not come with me.”
“Do not take me for a fool Colton; we have been tracking you for days.”
I look at him rather annoyed with myself that I did not see this one coming, but how would I have known if I wa
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