Chapter 19 Luciano
Luciano
Whoever that was is going to die tonight…
I won’t leave this fucking city until I’ve dismembered him and had my men bury him six feet under. I don’t care where, but it’ll be somewhere out in that dusty fucking desert I flew over when my plane landed an hour ago. We’ll see how tough this motherfucker is when I show up on his doorstep.
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