Chapter 95

“Sometimes I wonder if love is worth fighting for, and then I remembered your face and I'm ready for war.” ~ WIZ KHALIFA

JORDAN POV.

Legendary. Deadly. Godly Forbidding.

Those were the only words that kicked in my mind when I first took in the sight of Moscow in all its unmatched glory. And I did understand what Enzo meant when he called it The Den.

Fucking bright and welcoming during the day, Moscow sat right in the center of Moskov River, giving to the naked eye of a complacent world for many- old and young, rich and poor. It looked like a place where honey and milk reigned, a place where the scared could run to for help. But when the sun died and darkness claimed the land, it turned hauntingly formidable. The alleyways turned into the cradle of crime, and the cries for help could be heard from every corner on every street throughout the entire city.

Because Moscow was the motherland of all the dark lords.

And fuck, she was beautiful!

We touched the ground right when the su