Detective Nick Amaro Romane & Geschichten

Detective More said, still amused. “You have no idea. Thank you Detective, for everything,” Amaya said in ernest. She had no idea how hard the detectives worked until now. Detective More was in constant communication with them the whole time Trent was missing. She could tell from his report that he hardly slept on those days too.

"Nico ran a check on them and he discovered that he is not a doctor but a gang lord by the name of Leandro Amor." " Oh my God!" Ruby is in shocked.

| POLICE STATION | A tall muscular officer rushed towards his department, panting slightly with his face twisted in impatience. “ Sir,” he called for his boss the moment he entered. “ What's it?” “ You're right.” He confirmed, standing by his desk, nodding. “ The Beaumont family is indeed hiding something.” “ Did you find something?” The officer straightened in his chair. “ No, but Nick has been arrested this morning, trying to flee the country.”

For a moment I thought he might get angry. He didn’t. Instead he looked back at me. Something in his expression changed. “ Amara " he said softer this time. "It’s me.” I flinched. Not because I remembered him. Because my body reacted like it knew him. My breathing became uneven. “ I don’t know you " I whispered. There was silence. Heavy silence. Ethan looked at me briefly. He was trying to reassure me. Kieran didn’t move. He just stared at me like I had said something

He sat by the window, staring at the city, waiting for something — anything. Daniel brought food. Nick pushed it away. Olivia brought clothes. Nick didn't change. Eleanor sat beside him in silence. She didn't try to talk. She just sat. On the fourth day, Nick's phone rang. Detective Marquez. "We found something," she said. Nick stood up. "What?" "An abandoned warehouse on the edge of the city. A neighbor reported strange activity. We're sending a team now." Nick grabbed his jacket. "I'm coming with you."

She responded. I rolled my eyes. “I would hope as the Don of the italian mafia, that the dude would be ‘scary as fuck’ Badge,” Arrow stated, ignoring the sexy part. “Don’t forget the sexy part Arrow,” She teased back. “Well considering his right hand Evan Amaro goes by the name Machine and owns one of the most successful security companies in the world, then yes the rumors are true.” I too avoided the sexy part. I didn’t owe anything to Aaron, but I still respected that we were intimate with each other. He didn’t need me gawking over Kaden Romano. I would tell Badger how sexy Kade was later when it was just her and I.

Just a few weeks ago, they’d ordered the killing of my sister and now, they were on vacation in Venice. The rivers of Venice would know that the Amatos were not to be messed with. *** The blood on my face didn’t obstruct my sight. The taste however, filled me with a sick sense of pride as I twisted the knife in Armani Russo’s leg. He was second in command to Dario Russo, the leader of the Russo mafia family. “Where’s Dario?” His screams filled the air. Pussy. First rule of torture, don’t be caught. That rule would be particularly difficult for a man whose dick never stayed in one place.

In that moment, I made a vow that Don Salvatore would pay for this with his own blood and not that any of his men or some lackey this time. I clenched my fists at my sides, keeping my expression steady. No one here needed to see anything more from me. After a few seconds, one of the paramedics spoke. “If that’s all Detective, we'll need to be on our way now.” The detective then nodded in affirmation before they zipped the bag back up and carried it toward the ambulance. “Mr Armando Luca. You’ve got quite a reputation in this city.” The detective said after studying me for a while.

he said. “What the fuck are you doing, Officer Langdon?” The voice from the unknown stranger questioned. When I looked up, it was my police chief, Officer Leo Pice. He flashed his flashlight on me as Tristan had his dick deep in my ass. “He’s getting fucked,” Tristan replied as he continued to pound my ass.

badge. “I work as a private investigator for ‘Hawkeye Investigations’,” he added slowly, not losing sight of Amara. "Can I have a few moments alone with my fiancée, please?" Still skeptical, one of the officers turned to Amara. "Do you know this man, ma'am?" he asked. “Do you agree with his request?” Amara nodded jerkily, apparently still in shock from all that had happened. "Yes, officer, I do. I'll be fine with him."