Blood in Rome
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"Before I could get my hand on the doorknob there was a large hand that grabbed my shoulder so I quickly swung around with the knife ready to injure until my wrist was grabbed just as quickly."
Warning: This book does include adult content including but not limited to strong sexual content, language and drug use.
This book is for mature audiences. 18+.
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