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Chapter 6

Word Count: 1198    |    Released on: 12/05/2026

he demands. "Lock me up and use

e horrors of what might happen next head on. No fe

re the

a bad idea

at you're trying to do," she says. "I know you're tryin

I'm not like other

eady to fire another

door interrupts our l

as actually en

ark at the

clear. And, for a change, it's serious. "Hate t

h the Polish crew we've been monitoring for months

n," I c

ntly. He's always had an eye for beautiful women,

just

n will be within hearing range. I

m, I turn my attent

told me y

ily. "You didn'

askin

ond. "Charlotte," she says s

rlo

t. I like

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etween me and Riccardo. "Wait! You can't ju

cided yet," I

for Riccardo to

d and grabs hol

round her slender arm that makes me want to

got his hands on her in the f

s quivering and yelping, but

ns to me with a low whistle on his lips. "Fucking

s a c

al," Adria

ut our conversation short. "What was so fuckin

in my impatient expression. "

issive hand. "Not now.

.. couldn't d

y the f

he says softly.

en more reason to tell them to get lo

in place. There's a nervous

tnumbered ten-to-one without so much as

has him chille

s it?"

had a

ow and wait for

ard as hell for him to do, Adria

with a note add

ote?" I say in

rawling with

ls me. "And the note-well, the

s my

hough he's not quite sur

at last. "The note say

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ght

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av

that belongs to

eat numbly. "That

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e

inherited f

e have gray ey

. He shakes his head. "Not lik

ut of the massive bay wind

ght. Way past a

e show up w

on

he was standing outsid

alking toward the compound gate at eleven-sixteen. Whoever dropped

reathe. "Wh

a," Adriano replies. "

lieutenant has five of his own, and despite his massive

moment

now what

t t

to f

see her?" Adriano

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ause I

ed to know if sh

"Bring

the door. "Also, just an F.Y.I

picious if

e the opportunity to try and pr

t this feels li

en a mysterious lit

s wariness. Somethi

to be

the blue-eyed spitfire that I'

ferent directions. It's all part of run

the problems I'm u

o returns. He stops at the threshol

r than I've ever heard before. "It's

right thing to say to an

ecause i

osing enough, I'm also tattooed across bot

overlook, including the one t

ts across my eye, slashing through my eyebrow

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