Cephus' POV

Chapter 120

Cephus’ POV

Later that day

I round the corner and enter the largest gambling room in the back of the casino.

The place is packed, the crowd is loud, and the money flows. I signal to Vito to follow me, and we walk down the corridor and enter one of the chambers.

My eyes fly to the screens.

“How many do we have?”

He crashes into a chair while I round the desk, claim my own seat, and check out the livestreams.

“About twenty.”

I lift my eyes and lock his gaze.

“Any problems so far?” I ask.

“No. They behave. Boris will be here tonight.”

It’s not the first time the Russians have paid us a visit.

We don’t mix business with pleasure and mostly cut deals and try to get along.

I don’t mind them in my casino.

They are big spenders and like our women.

They are too flashy for my taste, but I don’t care about that part and have no problem taking their money.

The business we discuss has mostly to do with staying out of each other’s territories. Once in a while, some clean-up is needed in