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James: It is. I heard that Callum was the reason for that drive-by on O’Grady’s wedding day too.
Regan: No fucking way.
James: Yeah. Blows my mind.
Regan: He set them up?
James: Yeah.
Regan: Is he dead?
James: Well, I ain’t seen him around lol. Heard his wife and dad were on the hunt for him. Any luck since?
Regan: Nope. Those Sparrow cunts deserve everything they get. I heard they sell people.
James: Yeah. Anything that breathes is up for grabs with them. Disgusting.
Regan: Did you hear about the Sinners’ MC compound?
James: What about it?
Regan: Got blown up.
James: Jesus. Ain’t nowhere safe nowadays?
Camille Vasov was seenwith Brennan O’Donnelly at last night’s gala in Midtown.
I have no idea what that means but they were lookingvery cozyfor a couple who are only supposed to be in-laws.
Yeah, you read that right. Brennan’s brother, Eoghan, is married to Camille’s sister, Inessa.
Isn’t that illegal?
Anyway, I’m wondering if that rumor I heard of them at a marriage license office was true…
Her father has gone missing but that’s no surprise.
No one will say it out loud but I’m sure Vasov is the head of the Russian Mob.
Is this little fling between Brennan and Camille a marriage of convenience?
There have long been rumors that Inessa and Eoghan’s marriage was an arrangement orchestrated by the families.
No one dares say it out loud, but we all know the O’Donnellys are Five Points. They’ve clearly had a PR firm in to revolutionize their brand because I doubt Manhattan’s female population would be mourning the loss of yet another eligible O’Donnelly bachelor if they knew he was an Irish mobster. Or maybe they would…
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Conor just toldme that his sister-in-law, Camille, was kidnapped. She’s fine now but, obviously, shaken.
There was a power grab at the top. Since Vasov’s death, the vacuum has been causing all kinds of shit in New York.
Conor says Lukov and Abramovicz, Vasov’s second- and third-in-command, wanted to get their hands on Inessa and Camille’s baby sister—fucking perverts.
I hate men.
I swear I fucking hate them.
Well, maybe not Conor.
