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“Nothing,” I groan “Just reading a file on someone”

Gian lifts the picture of Annie off my desk with a whistle “Some research”

“Stop” I snatch the photo back fro into my desk drawer

“Who is she?” he asks

“Who’s asking?”

For , though, then I don't have much of a choice

Gian gives me a look, “Really now?”

“Yeah” I lean back into my leather office chair “My brother or my boss?”

He chuckles “Okay, which one will make you talk, yeah?”

“She’s helping with our next job” I laugh

“The Pearce one?” he asks, slipping into the seat across from my desk His smirk has disappeared, the Pearce job is io absolutely perfectly

“Yep We needed soh the vent Turns out she’s the perfect size”

“Where’d you find her?”

A grin forms on my face “Well,”

“Gio Tell ht now” Gian scrubs a hand down his face The man is stressed The power vacuu on more responsibility, which is what he wants It also has hi with some fellow capos A civil as not what Providence needed