43. - Hatred.

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MY EYES TWITCH WHEN I HEAR a burp coming from Matteo's direction as Angelo continues to stand up front and give the minor details for my mission

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MY EYES TWITCH WHEN I HEAR a burp coming from Matteo's direction as Angelo continues to stand up front and give the minor details for my mission.

"Disgusting," I hear Justina sigh.

It was just the 4 of us in the meeting room today, since I had ordered all my men to make sure my mother and the house was taken care of so no one could go in and do anything while I wasn't there.

Plus this mission only required one person and a few of which around 2-3 people behind the microphone or as back-up.

"I'll be back-up," Matteo raises his hand as if he were in school.

Angelo nods and looks at me, a slight frown tugging his lips when he see's that I'm barely listening to the conversation.

"We'll find her".

"I know," I say dryly.

Now all attention is on me.

It's now been a week with out her. I miss like crazy to the point where I sometimes end up sleeping in her room or use her bathing products.

Don't worry I'll buy more when she's back.

Angry Zamira is not someone you'd like to meet...

Pop.

The bursting of Matteo's gum fills in the silence.

Well damn- Isn't this awkward.

"So when exactly is the mission," Justina speaks up with a hoarse voice.

Angelo glances at me once more before his attention is on her.

"Tomorrow night"

--

The small static sound from my ear piece indicates that I'm about to receive information.

My hand tightens around my gun, while my other hand which is in fists uncurl and shake to calm my restlessness and unhealthy urge to kill someone.

"12 bodies in the main area, armed heavily 2 more to the room on the left of them and 5 on the right," Angelo speaks through the microphone.

"Camera's ready, Matteo and I will be here watching," Justina speaks.

I crack my neck and roll my shoulders, coming out of my hiding spot behind a bush and walk over to the building, making sure to make no sounds as I don't have time to attract more attention than I need to.

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