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Eighty-eight

Dante ran a hand through his hair and he plopped down on his bed. He couldn't believe he and Natalie argued for his brother's release.

How could she say Xavier was dangerous when she couldn't even tell how dangerous her father truly is.

His door banged open and he sighed covering his face with his hands.

"I do not want to have another argument with you, Natalie," he sighed.

"Sure then I'll just go."

He looked up at the sound of Dario's voice and frowned. 

"What do you want, Dario? I'm not in the mood for small talk."

"I see you argued with your girlfriend," Dario commented.

He snorted. "If you're here to gloat then please get lost!"

Dario chuckled. "Easy man, I ain't your girlfriend."

"Seriously, Dario. What do you want?" Dante prompted his question again.

"Mine can wait but you look like a volcano ready

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