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Talk around town
Author: Lily Darcy
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Dean straightened up in anticipation. Was his suspicion correct? His statement had been a risk.

And he knew that if his suspicion was right, that was the wrongest move he could make.

If the Rossanos knew he was on to them, they would be more careful and the investigation would become more difficult.

But he had been unable to control himself, listening to Già speak to him that way. She threatened him with such unique words.

Già finally turned around to look at him. Then she burst out laughing.

"I had to think long and hard to remember who Lei-whatever her name was." She said. "That's the bitch my Big brother died over. Why do you think we are behind her disappearance?"

"Because you seem to enjoy making people disappear." Dean said.

"Let's just go, Già." Her husband said, finally speaking up for the first time.

She ignored him.

"I don't think your girlfriend disappeared at all, she was fed up with your poverty and realised she could do better."

Before, these words would have hurt D
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