Chapter 167: One bullet. Clean. And everything I have goes to her

Aria:

The neurosurgeon's surgical cap was still damp with sweat when he emerged from the operating room. Dr. Henrik Mortensen—flown in from Copenhagen on Vito's direct orders—carried the exhausted gravity of a man who'd just spent seven hours battling death itself.

Vito's hand tightened around...

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