The Darkest Deal 2

MATTEO

The fire from my cigar glowed faintly in the dark as I leaned back against the velvet headboard. My phone buzzed. A message from Ricardo.

Let’s meet at 10 a.m. tomorrow. I’ll make a deal with you. In exchange, don’t touch a single hair on my sister.

I laughed. The kind of laugh that echoed...

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