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Chapter 25

Vlad looked like a shell-shocked deflated balloon. His eyes went between Marek and I when I crossed my arms over my chest.

“This mudak is the one you want to protect me? Seriously?”

Now both of them were looking at me as I glared at Vlad. Yes, I’d called him an asshole in Russian. I wasn’t about to not learn the language and everyone knows the first thing you learn in a different language is the swear words.

“Vlad Lenkov, I would you to meet Rosaria Baranov, my wife. She will be staying here until further notice. The issue is I need to go to Moscow for a week and with the Italians running around with a hit out on her, I’d like to make sure she’s safe. Inside and out.”

Vlad seemed to not be taking this as well as Marek hoped he would. He just stared, slack-jawed at me.

“Vlad…?”

“Who the hell agreed to this? Her father is Carlo, right? Enzo is a fucked u

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