DEADENDS: How I Crossed Paths with the Mafia Don
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ust might just kill you first before the w
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gs." She grabs the napkin from his hand and proceeds to blow her nose. A look
feeling before someone pulls
loud thud. A woman with dark hair in all black marches
loved Abe. He's been the only man I ever laid with. We've been ma
ent you cashed in tha
u're in your twenties with the curves of an hourglass. C
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to put back the screw on
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then. For example, I don't think it's the right time to
now you're persistent and I admire you for it, Az.
l him though, I get d
No more int
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hotcakes or I would've had to file for b
nd, he signs off on another paycheck entitled
e in here and g
s desk and winks at Austine
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you fed s
m a smile and
the steel chair inside the o
got herself into. It's almost a miracle how y
her way out of any situation." Ethan smirks as he
see. That might be a conf
e puffs out a cloud of smoke and snuffs
always." Hoffman rolls his
le bird told me something, altho
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t it's best you ignore any tip-offs to the location. Things might get he
stuffs the check in his chest pocket.
Hoffman then chucks the w
aves, Austine burst
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Before Hoffman could sigh in relief, a loud c
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rviewee left on my door. Now, that hole is the si
t Mr. Lawyer-man was talking about?" She then place
you." He then reached inside his drawer t
ife cases." She lets out a groan as he places the files on his desk.
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ower and newcomer Desiree the estate and land. She definitely had nothing to do
ses on that pile and t
er if they're your run-of-the-mill news. Journalists don't aut
a story th
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