Chapter 44

  ~NICO~

  Adriano didn't sit.

  He stood in front of my desk, jacket off, shirt sleeve stained with dried blood. He looked like he had come straight from the road.

  Enzo was by the window, arms folded.

  "The shipment arrived," Adriano said. "But we were hit three times."

  "How many did we lose?"...

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