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One day I’d cut off his grinning head and skewer it on top of the obnoxious Falcone fence for everyone to see, even if that meant I would have to make peace with the Golden boy of the Outfit.
But Greta wasn’t a girl who deserved to be an affair. She was a woman who deserved to be someone’s number one, their one and only queen.
“Her brother and father slaughter people as a favorite pastime, and she doesn’t like to hurt animals,” Valerio exclaimed, starting to laugh as if it was the greatest joke of all time.

