A Deal With The Devil | Ben Barnes | Sebastian Stan

A Deal With The Devil | Ben Barnes | Sebastian Stan

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Last published Sun, Oct 9, 2022

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Luca Rossi is the heir to the most powerful criminal organization in Sicily. And he waited a long time to become their leader. But even among mobsters, Luca's thirst for blood is worrisome, so much that they are terrified of how its going to be when he finally becomes capo. When you put a monster in command monstrous things tend to happen and not everyone seems willing to walk in the darkness he might create. But then, an opportunity arrives in the person of Francesca Del Ponte and Luca has no intention of letting her go, not when she fits his plans so well. A mistake she never thought would cost her so much brings Francesca face to face to Sicily's most dangerous man. In order to make things right again, she has no choice but to put herself at his mercy. But Luca is no merciful man. He's a devil in disguise and she just made a deal with him.

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