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Carmine laughed—a real laugh this time—and gestured for his goons to leave. As the door swung shut, Mauricio collapsed into the folding chair, breathing like he’d run a marathon.

“What’s this?” Carmine asked, his voice quieter. vinnie and mauricio

Mauricio stopped pacing. His mouth fell open. Carmine laughed—a real laugh this time—and gestured for

Vinnie picked up his revolver, wiped a final smudge off the barrel, and put it back in his coat. “Mauricio, you gotta stop thinking like a victim. In this city, the only thing stronger than a guy with a gun is a guy with a folder.” Mauricio collapsed into the folding chair