Chapters (84)
- Dedication
- Time is a Killer
- Contents
- Map
- 1
- Twenty-seven years later …
- IRevellata
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- IISaint Rose’s Day
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- IIISempre giovanu
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- Twenty-seven years later
- Acknowledgements
- AFTER THE CRASH
- BLACK WATER LILIES
- DON’T LET GO
- About the Author
- Also by Michel Bussi
- More on W&N
- Copyright
‘You think you can make money like that?’
‘Who’s talking about money? It’s just a mega-way of chatting up girls.’
And off he goes with his ideas. I’m afraid I’m going to bang on a bit, and I can’t guarantee that these are exactly Cervone’s words, but it’s just to give you an idea of what he’s like, a kind of genius in his own way, but a genius with twisted ideas that might actually work, ideas that could bring in the money, to him.
The opposite of Papé. The opposite of Natale as well.