Chapter 124

On the weekend…

As promised, I took Garcia to the rink, ready to teach him some moves. He put on the gear, a proud look on his face as he lifted the hockey stick.

"I am ready," he said with confidence.

I laughed.

He just arched a brow. "What?"

"I mean…" I gestured vaguely to his entire mafia warlord...

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