Chapter 232

Leo’s thumb hovered over the screen for a moment before he clicked on a contact labeled simply “DV.”

The phone rang once, twice, then went silent—no answer. Leo frowned, then dialed again. This time, it picked up after the third ring.

“Who the fuck is this?” Dante’s voice came through.

Leo smirked faintly. “Dante. It’s Leo.”

“Leo? You motherfucker!” Dante’s tone shot up in anger and disbelief.

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