That vein in Angelo’s temple does a tap dance. “This is a game to you, isn’t it?” It’s not really a question, because my brothers already know the answer. Gabe punches the table again, and this time, there’s a loud crack from under his fist. “Mama should have put you in anger management when she threatened she would,” I muse. “What, do you wanna challenge Dante to a friendly game of Tic, Tac, Toe?” Gabe’s eyes find mine, furious and wild. Unhinged. “He blew up our port. Three confirmed dead already, and fuck knows how many more to come. Do us all a favor and leave the combat to me and my men,
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