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My pulse leapt into my throat as an arm clamped around my waist, pulling me to my feet. My head was forced to the side as a cold barrel pressed against my temple.
This is INSANE?
“The littlest problems seem so great to those who are young,” she lamented. “I used to worry like you, you know. Do you know what it got me? Not a thing. Do not waste your time on things you cannot change.”
Wise words from Nonna
The old Pronto lit up like a fucking Christmas tree.
This man just blew up a gas station for her
“The cashier groped her,” he said indifferently. “So I burned down his place of business . . . and maybe him.”
If he wanted to he would...?
With a small tug on my ponytail, my head tilted to the side and his lips brushed the hollow behind my ear. “Tell me what to fucking do again.”
YES SIR
