Marco

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"No, we were at the sunbathing place, near Ricky's Pub and grill. Ren was watching the door for Ms. Jane and Calum, while Gabriel and I threw the stink bomb in her car." Aliyana speaks as I take the turn to the residential areas. "But Gabriel took all the blame," I finish for her, knowing about their antics and the DeMarco boy taking the brunt. Aliyana didn't know this, but Gabriel's uncle wasn't as forgiving as his shitty dad. Gabriel had it hard, he just learned to hide it better. Why he chose to take the fall for it, all didn't matter. The fact he did, well, that spoke volumes of the type of Capo he'd become one day. "Yeah, he did, except for the few times Ren and I got caught with our hands in the cookie jar. My father's wife caught us once sneaking into one of Deno's clubs in New Y

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