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Page 74 of Niccolo (Mafia Kings #7)

Niccolo

“ M e, too,” Sofia said softly…

And then hung up.

I smiled as I pocketed my phone.

It was so cute, her thinking she could manipulate me.

Of course…

If I were being totally honest…

She was doing a pretty good job of it.

I absolutely loved hearing her voice again –

And I could tell that she was genuinely happy to hear mine.

Ah, Sofia… why can’t you just accept my offer?

Things would be SO much easier.

But then…

That would take all the fun out of it.

What a woman, I thought, then settled back in my first-class seat as the rest of the passengers boarded.

By the time the plane was in the air, I was out… and I slept all the way back to Italy.

I dreamt of her the entire way.