Sixty-six.

Nikolai POV.

“Call him Nikolai? You’ve lost it didn’t you?” he says, Marco is sure I’ve lost it, and I agree, I did but this war isn’t going to end if we go in the sane path. I have to do something, I have to solve this, and I’m going to do that, I know Angelo, how he’s been growing up, it’s a miracle he kept it in all this time, the flags he’s been showing, he wants to glow, he want to tell us about how he won over me, how he’s the smarter man here, and he’ll really enjoy it.

I’d call him, I’ll call him, it’s really easy to get him to talk, but first I need to get things ready, we need a private place to meet him, he’s not coming alone, I know it, but I’m not going alone either.

“Find me a location, one where he’d chose, one where we can have it under our control” I say, he’s not walking out of this alive, it’s over.

“Nikolai, our people are tired, too much death and blood, we can’t take another hit” Marco says, he’s right, everyone is tired.

“Not this time Marco, I promised Dev