THE RETURN OF THE MAFIA LAWYER

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egant gown soaked in red. His father's final breaths echoed in the burni

massacre, orchestrated by the very pe

a man stepped forw

the chaos around him, Orlov's cold smi

allenge me," Orlov said, adjusting his cuffs

hed. His heart pounded w

an Petrovic, his childhood best

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e only looked away as

His father's most loyal bodyguard, Vikt

. "Survive. And when the time com

e ruins of his family, Alek

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man forged in ve