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THIRTY-EIGHT

JULIAN

I took a shower ina bathroom that looked way too modern given the age of the house. Either Giancarlo bought it this way or renovated it to maintain a life of luxury while he hid from the world.

He was the one I had to worry about.

Anthony and Sebastien were brutes, but still gave me angst. I felt bad for any prosecutor who’d have to go against Daria in court. Put a knife in Anthony’s hands? I might throw down my Glock and hope he wouldn’t kill an unarmed man.

And was my brain working right earlier? Did I see those two suck each other off? When my father still had his business, I had been destined to start out as some low-level tracker or spy for him. I had experience. In high school, I often watched Daria and Messina with Rebecca in Sebastien’s car. To this day, they didn’t know. I’d been good at spying.

We were young and kids did crazy things. I had suspected they were sharing her back then and was surprised to find out Rebecca hadn’t given herself to Anthony until recently. And Sebastien and Anthony as lovers? I didn’t see that one coming.

Was sucking a dick required to love Rebecca?

I had to think about that one...

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