Chapter 21 - Death At A Funeral? - Part 2.

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Cole's P.O.V. Great, just f*****g great, I finally get a chance to declare my love for my beautiful mate without us fighting or Natalia being angry with me or anyone interfering in our business and these filthy mongrels have come along to ruin it. "GET THE HELL OFF ME YOU BASTARDS OR SO HELP ME GOD, I'LL TEAR THE f*****g LOT OF YOU APART!!" "Tut, tut, tut alpha Cole, you're in no position to threaten us" The bastard rogue says whilst smirking at me, he's standing at a good distance away from me and he looks like a mafia lord, he's dressed in all black and he's even wearing black leather gloves which didn't intrigue me at first but then he pulled something out of the bag that he was holding and it's then that I realised why he was wearing gloves. "Angelo....ANGELO!!" "Jesus Cole, do y

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