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verse ;; a dame to kill for
It had been a long day and it looked like it was going to be an even longer night. Lucas had been in the office dealing with a particularly difficult case with a particularly difficult man who wouldn't divulge any information. Hell, he didn't even say a single word. The muteness and the scar on his cheek gave him a rugged old school mafia man look, which was amusing to Lucas at first but was only annoying now the longer he was working. "This isn't your typical lawsuit, Antonio, this is manslaughter. You have to work with me here,". Nothing. The man just gave him a look and kept his arms crossed. In the weeks that Lucas had been here everything had been smooth. Small time cases were won in an ease but this? This was going to ruin his good run. And if matters weren't bad enough, Angelina happened to stop by today, sitting her pretty self in the corner watching him the whole time. It didn't take a genius to figure out she was worried; Lucas's best guess was Antonio was a devoted and trusted member of the Mastrogiovanni clan. Rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, Lucas sighed. "You could go to jail. Is that what you want? Spend the last years of your life there? Let's be real here, Toni, you're not young. You'll easily have decades of your life waste in there. Is that what you want?"
verse;; a dame to kill for
There was a slight nervousness in the pit of Lucas's stomach as he stepped out of the limousine sent for him. Mastrogiovanni -- the name wasn't unfamiliar, especially not to any lawyer in the city when they've had cases almost regularly come up on the new. In fact, it was common knowledge they were a heavily crime-linked family. But a job was a job, and when the mafia offers you one, you don't say no. So here Lucas was, straightening his tie and buttoning his suit jacket before escorted into the building to meet someone. "Lucas. Lucas Burke," he held out his hand to a man he assumed to be the one he was supposed to meet. But the man only grunted in reply, not bothering to shake his hand. Just then, Lucas heard clicking of heels behind him and he turned around, to his surprise, spotting a brunette coming his way.
Só eu chorei fazendo minha play list ? :((
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