Becoming the Street Boss (Zanetti Famiglia Book 4) by Hayley Faiman

Author:Hayley Faiman [Faiman, Hayley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hayley Faiman Books, LLC
Published: 2020-06-25T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nineteen

MASSIMO

The federal pig sits across from me. He hasn’t said shit to me since he read me my rights. Though I’m not sure why he doesn’t just put me in a fucking cell and be done with it, I’m not going to tell him shit.

I’m no fucking rat.

“I want to help you,” he lies. “I see that you were just married, don’t you want to protect your wife?”

I snort. He has no fucking idea that my wife is one of the most protected women in the world, just for the simple fact that she has my last name and then there’s the possibility that my baby is growing inside of her.

Pressing my lips closed, I stare at the agent.

He’s in his mid-forties, his hair is clipped short, he’s fit and his face is clean-shaven. If I had to guess, I’d say he gets pussy fairly often, even for a pig. Though, I know some women like that kind of thing.

“My wife is not your concern. Keep her off your mind entirely, she doesn’t exist to you,” I bark.

He smirks, thinking that he’s struck some kind of nerve. He hasn’t. Granted, I don’t want him anywhere near Pippa, but it’s not because I’m scared she’ll betray me. I know without a doubt that she wouldn’t.

She understands the repercussions of betrayal more than anyone. Her father died and her sister’s body was sold because of him. Pippa won’t say a single word against me, not that she knows anything anyway, not really.

He licks his lips, shaking his head once as he flicks his eyes from mine to the two-way mirror behind me. I don’t show any reaction to his move.

I have no doubt that his men are watching us, most likely recording us as well. They’re waiting for me to slip up, trying to gauge a reaction from me, one that they won’t get.

“We can protect her and you. Answer a few questions and I have no doubt we can get you into witness protection,” he offers.

Leaning forward, I grin as I shift my gaze from side to side like I’m going to tell him a secret. “I want my lawyer,” I whisper. “Now.”

“You sure about that? Let me help you. It’d be a shame to go down for this when your young pretty wife is out there all alone,” he murmurs.

“Lawyer,” I repeat, a little louder.

A knock on the window causes his body to jerk, though I don’t even fucking flinch. I was right. They’re watching us and my calling for Salvatore Jr., has them sweating.

I watch him stand, then leave the room, his eyes cutting back to me one last time as if to see if I’ll be begging for him to listen to me rat out Gavino and the rest of the famiglia.

Smirking, I don’t waver even an ounce. He shakes his head, then stomps the rest of the way out of the room.

They keep me locked in the interrogation room for far longer than I should be. Checking my watch, I frown at the time.

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