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She Hid in the Mafia Boss’s Closet. At Dawn, He Learned She Had Been There Before.

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said, settling into the leather chair.

“Jason Santos entered through Elena’s code.”

Vincent’s face changed so slightly that anyone else would have missed it.

Dante did not.

“That code was supposed to be dead,” Vincent said.

“It came back.”

“Old houses have old mistakes.”

“Old houses also have old traitors.”

Vincent lifted one brow.

“Careful.”

Dante leaned forward.continue reading …

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