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.
If ads affect your reading experience, click here to remove ads on this page.