Date: 2018-07-18 12:12 am (UTC)
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (smile)
Frank let Billy off the wall. He looked at him hungrily, but also a little shyly. He wanted this because it was Billy, because they were brothers and he trusted him and just as fast as he’d known he was done for with Maria, he was pretty sure he’d known the same with Billy Russo. Maybe he just had a thing for Italian personalities, these dark, wry people that could kick his ass.

He caught Billy by the belt loop. “C’mon, Marine. I don’t know where we’re going from here.”
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