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The Reunion Tax

Author: Elizabeth
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-14 17:58:59

The clinic was a crime scene, but Gianni’s men moved through it like ghosts who knew exactly how to make bodies disappear. They scrubbed blood from the floor, bagged the corpses of Brett’s men and Enzo Falcone, wiped down every surface, and replaced shattered glass with pre-cut panels from a van parked out back. Within twenty minutes, the front of the store looked almost normal again, just another late-night break-in that would never make the news.

Cedric stood in the corner near the exam rooms
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