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Fedeltà #240

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Tony’s mad driving had meant that they were approaching the destination earlier than the route finder had predicted. This didn’t quite fit with Paolo’s careful planning. It was in fact the weak spot in the plan. This could blow the transfer of the ransom and Paolo’s get-rich-quick scheme.

“I would slow down a bit Tony if I were you. You could easily draw attention to us in a place like this.” Paolo’s attempt at reason prompted a simple response.

“Well you fucking ain’t me!” Tony was determined.

Tony sped on. Paolo’s warnings were pointless. He stayed quiet until...

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