Chosen (Part 4, page 1 of 21)


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Part 4

“Move it Tony, for God sakes, you have done it this time.” Murmured Mick Morety, to the shorter guy walking ahead of him, urging him to cross with faster steps, the alley leading to the old warehouse. The small build man was moving rather slowly for Micks licking as though going for a walk through the park, instead of heading to meet with the mad Robert otherwise nicknamed (Snake) by his men, because no one knew when he was going to strike at someone and his fists were as lethal as the poisonous bite of any deadly snake.

“Oh! Relax Mick; you are nagging like an old woman.” Retorted Tony, reaching out to open the heavy iron door, before him, giving a side look at the young man following him, who appeared to be paler than his usual color, Tony noticed with a feeling of unseen compassion, crossing momentarily within his dark brown eyes.

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