CHAPTER 90:No Friends in the Mafia

MATTEO

The phone hisses to life before the first ring finishes. I grin into the receiver old habits die hard.

“Johnny,” I say. He answers on the inhale, like he’s been waiting for the sound of my voice.

“Hope I’m safe,” he drawls, amusement curling around the words. “Is the mighty Matteo calling ...

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