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CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE

"Wait for me in the car." Alessandro instructs, and I do as I'm told.

I watch as he speaks to the men and gets my bag from the backseat. What the hell are they even going to tell the cops? There must be some evidence left behind.

I was abducted, sure, but Alessandro did just kill two men, and so did I.

This is where my calmness starts evaporating and panic sets in. I should've thought this through before I stabbed the guy in the neck.

Alessandro's face looks grim as he approaches the Mustang. I think we might be in deep shit.

"What happens now?" I ask as soon as he gets inside the car. "Are we going to wait for the police?"

Something like this has to be reported, right?

He starts the car and leaves with the same screeching tires he arrived with. "No, the clean-up crew is almost here. This isn't a matter for the police, those guys were from the Bratva."

"The Bratva?" I frown.

"Russian mafia. The question is, why the fuck would a member of the Bratva try to stall a business deal
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