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Three Days Later
Sicily, Italy
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~ Damon ~
“Goddamn, finally this s**t’s over,” Damon straightened his suit and climbed onto his black SUV. Adrian circled around and got into the car from the other side. His other men got into the other two cars behind him and they drove out of this massive estate on the southern part of Italy.
“Italy’s a beautiful country, Damon. Why are you in such a rush to leave it?” Adrian chuckled. “I mean I have a wife waiting back home, but you can stay here a couple of days and take some time off,”
“And why would I do that?” Damon scoffed.
“You’ve been working so hard, boss. You should get some rest sometime,”
Damon let out a laugh.
“There’s no
