Luchy Berrocal

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his dark eyes stared back at them. My small Remo. “Holy fuck,” Savio gasped. His brown eyes flew up to me. “They are Remo’s.” It wasn’t a question because one look at Nevio and they knew he was their brother’s. “They are and he passed out before he could see them.” My throat constricted.
Twisted Pride (The Camorra Chronicles, #3)
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