Chapter 159

Sofia

O nscreen, Roberto was a tiny figure in the distance as he fell, dropped by one of our foot soldiers with a sniper rifle.

“There goes the moneyman!” Fausto said with a laugh.

I removed another piece from the board.

“Pawn takes bishop,” I whispered.

Seeing him get shot hurt the most because he was so close in appearance to his twin brother.

Niccolo…

That was the one I was dreading.

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