Chapter Sixty Three.

“Don’t worry. She’ll live, Tesoro.” Marco said coolly, slipping his gun into his coat.

Xena’s head snapped up, her eyes narrowing into a glare. He smirked at the fire in her gaze.

“Who the hell are you? What’s wrong with you?” she snapped, voice trembling with rage.

Marco merely tilted his head...

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