Alive on Arrival: Chapter 33
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In a word, it’s a slaughter. The rival cartel leaders have no idea what hits them. No, scratch that. They know precisely what’s hitting them and why. It’s just that there’s not a fucking thing they can do about it, except give blood and die. The ground is littered with the dead and dying. Blood is already soaking the green grass. Soon, some of it will be spilling into Fredo’s grave. Maybe, in a psychotic way, that’s exactly what Don Juan is going for. It’s possible he wants to send his son to the afterlife with a clear message painting his soul. The message is the blood of his enemies, and it means that he is not to be fucked with. Not by God. Not by the devil.
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