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ARIA She's gone, she was here this morning.. We were planning the next trip and now I'm in some strangers house, someone claiming to be my father. The same father who walked out long before I was born? The same father planning to ship me off to some Academy tomorrow morning? Funny that isn't it.. I'm Aria Johnson, I always have been.. I don't understand why they are calling Bianchi. Aria Bianchi Princess of the Italian Mafia I don't know who Aria Bianchi is but I'm not her.. And I never will be -- GABRIEL I've been here a thousand times before and I'll go there again a thousand more. Everyone knows how I work long before I've bothered to learn their names. They know mine and evidently that's all they need The name Gabriel Volkov, the last living heir of the Russian Mafia will be known long after I leave this shitty Academy All I need to do now is find the Queen this place confidently says I'll find but I'm not one for settling down, I'm not one to be listening to a woman No matter how long the legs on the body. I'm not a one woman man, I'm a Killer
Chapter One
