Bound by Steel by J. B. Havens

Author:J. B. Havens [Havens, J. B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-07-03T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Dimitri sat at the dinner table with his wife and two children. The family meal was an important closing to the day that he did his best to attend. His phone buzzed in his pocket. Muttering in annoyance, he checked the screen. This was not a call that he could send to voicemail. “Excuse me; I must take this.” As the leader of the Russian Bratva, or brotherhood, he needed no permission. His wife knew better than to comment. He was the master of his home, as well as of the Bratva. Once out of earshot, he spoke into the phone. “What news.” It was not a question, but a demand for information. They’d taken one man, Alexei, and gotten every scrap of information from him before ending the miserable wretch’s life. Unfortunately, Alexei hadn’t known the location of Steel Corps.

“They are in the United Kingdom somewhere. They travelled there once they left Russia. We’re narrowing it down now.” Peter, one of the upper-level flunkies, conveyed the information. He was important enough to make the call, but still expendable.

“This is why you interrupted my meal?” Dimitri growled in annoyance. “Don’t call me again until you have a location.” He ended the call and left his phone on the hall table, determined to ignore work for the next half hour.

Once again taking his seat at the head of the table, Dmitri continued to eat the delicious mushroom stroganoff his wife had prepared. He sampled the golubsty, a cabbage leaf filled with meat, allowing himself the time to relish and enjoy the food. The only thing he would enjoy more would be spilling the blood of that woman and her so-called men. Anxious to pinpoint their whereabouts, he let his mind conjure up images of their deaths. He pictured himself striding into the room, his soldiers surrounding the men and their bitch. Rook would be taken care of first; he was too dangerous to play with. Killing him would be easy. A knife would do the trick; the blood would be hot and would flow heavily. He could almost feel it on his hands where he’d smear it, wearing the liquid like macabre gloves. He would slice through her men like the Red Sea. One-by-one, they would each fall to his purpose until only that bitch remained. He wanted her to suffer, to beg for her life and for mercy. Mercy that would not come. He would stand by and watch their lives melt away like snow in the spring. His revenge would be absolute, his justice complete. His plan for her would not end with her death; that would be too quick and easy for her. He owed her a lifetime of suffering and he always paid his debts. If she thought Julio was a monster, she had no idea of the horrors that would exist in his world. She and her team had made many enemies over the years—adversaries who would pay a tidy sum for the chance to dismember the blonde.

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