The Mafia's Legend
His brown hair, tattoos, and lack of piercings gave him a different edge.
“Yeah,” I said, matching his smirk. “The assassin.”
“I’m Harry,” he added with a wink, and I scowled.
“Wink at her again, and I’ll make sure you’ll never wink again in your life,” a voice I hadn’t heard in three hours cut through.
I rolled my eyes to find Ace leaning casually against the wall, his gaze fixed on me.
Zayn approached and hugged him briefly, which Ace returned, calm and collected.
Breaking the hug, Ace introduced us. “Alexia, meet Zayn, second in command, and Harry, our best sniper.”
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