Chapter 64 Smashing the Iron Gates

Luca stops. He drops the red marker onto the table. It rolls and hits a silver candlestick. He turns his head and looks at me. The air in the dining room turns thick.

"No," he says.

"I am not asking for permission." I meet his gaze. I do not back down. "This is my uncle's strike team. This is my f...

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