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"Do you understand Omertà, Ms. Grey?" Carmin smiled kindly at the man, "it's a concept I'm familiar with. I do also, understand when I'm being threatened Mr. Fiore." Lucien's brow twitched as he watched the brunette in front of him continue to eat her scone. She wasn't reacting how one normally would in his presence and it irked him."I'm not threatening you Ms. Grey..." he claimed, pulling out the chair in front of the lawyer. He unbuttoned his suit jacket as he lowered himself into the cold cafe chair. It looked tiny under his body and the muscles in his arms flexed when he leaned forward to lay them on his knees. He was unnecessarily close to Carmin, but the lack of boundaries didn't seem to deter her from eating in the slightest. Carmin pierced her lips, her head shook as she smiled up at Lucien, "Well then you are being followed by a man with a gun Mr. Fiore, you should really be more aware of your surroundings." Her comment was short, brisk, and coated in annoyance. Lucien stared at her for a second before leaning back in his chair, flashing his gun in the process before he moved his suit jacket black into place. He nodded to himself, "Alright. I am threatening you. Don't fuck up this case. You're job is to make this go away. You know this charge is bogus, they are after me. My brother did nothing wrong." "He got caught with an unregistered gun and a vial of ketamine." She responded dryly. Lucien grunted, "You're supposed to be the best." His voice was tight, eyes narrowed. Carmin brushed her hands together to rid the crumbs and shrugged, "So are you." She shot back, "Omertà or not, Mr. Fiore, everyone knows you run Casa Moretti. It is just a matter of proving it. My job isn't to protect you, it's to win my clients case. I am under no obligation to protect you. And if throwing you in a cell gets my client out, I won't hesitate."…

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whelve: to bury something deep; to hide"So I heard you had a shitty dad.." Phil trailed off, sitting on the chair in front of her. Ella shook her head in annoyance, "You sure do know how to start a conversation." Her voice was dry as she leaned back in her seat. Phil huffed out a laugh, all though she didn't find anything funny, "Well Alexander Pierce seems to be the topic today." "He's dead, I doubt he's that interesting." Was her blunt response.Phil pierced his lips, debating for a second before nodding to himself, "So he was a shitty father?" "He declined the Nobel Peace prize." "I heard it was because it wasn't shiny enough." Elvira snorted at the statement, shaking her head in slight anger. "Well I was in the room when he got the call. I think that was one of the biggest lies he ever told me." "And the other?" It was silent for a moment. "He told a lot of great lies."…

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"Look up. Do you see those stars? Our fate was sealed the moment you were born." "Did you not take ninth grade earth science? That's just not logical." "Some things just can't be explained." "Yes, well I tend to not dwell on the unexplained or illogical. I don't fancy placing my ignorance above my education." "It's not ignorant to believe in fate. In love." "Love is for children." "Says the wedding planner."…

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"Mr. Hotchner, this is Noah, Jack's teacher. If you could please come in for a parent teacher conference as soon as possible today, we need to discuss some worries I have with Jack." Aaron listened to the voice mail, twice now, barely catching the nervousness in the teachers voice. Noah had known about his job but she never tried to hide any of her behavior from him before. Whatever his sons teacher wanted to speak to him about wasn't going to be good.…

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" Jethro- "" He goes by Gibbs, " " Do I look like I give two shits about what he 'goes by'?" " No Ma'am " " Do not fucking call me that. " " Sorry Miss, " " If you don't smack him I will, although I don't feel like being charged with assaulting a federal agent. "…

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" People hurt people all the time Aaron, and sometimes when your life is filled to the brim with hurt, you can't help but wait for things to start fall apart again. "…

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"Look, Mr. Hotchner, Agent Hotchner, Hotch, my brother is dead, we've dealt with it already, I have a life, people I need to take care of, the last thing I need to do is throw my family into any unknown water anytime soon bringing this back up," I say, increasing my speed. A hand grips my arm, the same way my mom did Friday morning, causing me to wince and stop my jogging. Hotchner lets go but stares at me, then my arm, noticing the fingerprints left by my mother. Shouldn't have worn a sports bra. "What happened to your arm?" he asks, pointing to the bruise. I look at it then at him, "I work at a club Agent Hotchner, people aren't very nice when a pretty lady says no," The lie falls out so easily it almost makes me laugh. "Right well, that's another thing I want to talk you about, Maddison Crawford?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. I let out a small chuckle, "Took you that long to find out, I mean, my southern accent ain't that good," Hotchner rolls his eyes, waving for me to follow him. "Hotch, I have to get home, I came out for a run, not to talk about my dead brother," He pauses, turning to me, "Tatum, we need to talk, it's serious," I shake my head, "Look Agent Hotchner, I don't care, and that's not just teenage arrogance its facts okay, so your a profiler take a hint, I didn't not open my door because I wasn't able to,"#1 FBI…

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"He treats me good, he loves me," "But do you love him?"…

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"How do you run the mafia?" he questions, wiping the corner of his mouth. "Well, I ground myself enough to not let the power get to my head, but I let myself get pissed enough to deal with motherfuckers like you," I say, calmly, picking up the hammer from Cameron's hand and making my way back over to the asshole, who flinches when I crouch down in front of him. "Now, I am going to break a finger for every question you don't answer, so I suggest you start talking," Previously called 'The Female Gangleader'…

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"You're whipped dude," I say. "He's in love," Al corrected. #1 in Stolen 2020Previously called 'Stolen by a Gangleader'…