Episode 94

Gavril

Yuri and I stood at the entrance of the house, the long driveway giving us a good view of what would be coming soon. “You did a good job with the phone call,” I remarked as I checked my gun. “I almost wanted to kill you myself.”

Yuri chuckled as he did the same. “I take it that she is going to be your wife in truth soon?”“Yeah,” I said honestly, having no reason to hide it from him. “She is.”

“Good,” he replied, pulling the AK off his shoulder to ready himself. “Because any woman who can do that sort of shit and not be fucked up by it is a strong one indeed.”

He walked off before I could respond, and I dragged a hand through my hair. Anxiety started to creep into my bones over what we might be up against. If it was just Jon or the Krasnaya Bratva, that was one thing.

But if it was the fucking FBI, we were screwed. I didn’t want to tell Naomi that, of course, and I had a contingency plan in place in the event that the cavalry started down the driveway. She would get out.

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