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Lords
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    Time 5h 38m
Complete, First published Jan 15, 2021
Mature
The great mafia. Everyone knows Iwazumi, the mafia boss. No one ever wrongs him and lives to tell. Your best friend being the great mafia's body guard, you tend to know more than your supposed to. 

Two lovers. Two friends. Two enemies.
 
One from the past. And one from the future. 

One woman. A powerful woman. A well known woman. Fell into a trap by both of them. 
  
Where else but in Miami? 

A kidnapping worth your future. 

For that's when it all started. 

A kidnapping.

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