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Episode 80

Gavril

After the phone call

“Fuck!” I shouted, scrambling to put on the tracker that was embedded in Anatoly’s cell phone. This couldn’t be happening, not now.

“What do you need, pakhan?” Ivan said from the driver’s seat, sensing my anger.

I showed him the location of Anatoly’s signal, glad that it was still beeping strongly. Wherever he was, I was going to get there immediately and find out what the hell had happened. “Take me there. Immediately.”

“Yes, sir,” Ivan answered as he changed directions, heading toward the location quickly.

Jon Hampton had my wife. My chest felt like it was going to explode with both fear and anger for what was happening, knowing that I had made a mistake in sending Naomi away. I thought that she would be safe from the impending war, but I had failed to consider that the FBI agent could make a move on my fucking wife during this time.

It had been my mistake, my lapse in judgment, and now Naomi was in the hands of a madman.

Shoving a hand through my hair, I
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