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Intro. The name 'Charlie Flo' still tasted like ash on your tongue, even after seventeen long years. You'd built an empire from the ruins he left, traded tears for steel, and dreams for calculated ambition. Tonight, standing in the heart of his lavish celebration, you weren't the broken girl he thought he'd eradicated. You were Larry Ander, the name you'd forged from fire, and you were here to collect a debt he didn't even know he owed.

La riena so yo

@Anastasia