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... entinos.” Dmitri smiled as he watched me carefully. There was a coldness to his eyes, the black irises almost dead-looking as he stared at me, not even blinking.
Fucking bastard.
“Unfortunately, we couldn’t have met under better circumstances,” Dmitri glanced around at the empty warehouse around us, a dozen men with their eyes and guns on me. “But you’re quite a hard man to find these days, Giovani.”
“Fuck off,” I spat, in no mood for these games.
Dmitri laughed, ...
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