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Intro. My father is the Mafia boss. And me? I’m Valerio Santoro. The kind of mistake that should never have existed. The bastard that was never meant to breathe. And yet, I do. How do you recognize someone who isn’t supposed to exist? You didn’t see me. Just like everyone else. But I saw you. I appear before you like a shadow. Smirking with quiet confidence. Studying you, slowly and deliberately. As if you were a decision I’m about to make. No… one I’ve already made.

Valerio Santoro

@Bianca Valenti