Monster Inside Me: Volume IV (A Dark Mafia Romance Book 4) by Faye Byrd

Author:Faye Byrd [Byrd, Faye]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-20T05:00:00+00:00

SIX

MEETING ADJOURNED

“And what makes you think that, Mr. Simone?” croaks the man seated directly across from me. He’s old, like fucking ancient, with an oxygen tank at his side and a wheelchair beneath him. His thin gray hair is greased to his head, and his hand shakes as he holds it out in question.

“I don’t think,” I snap, my hard stare burning a hole through him. “I will have everyone in this room’s support by the time we’re done today.” My eyes leave him and trail over each man as I push down the rising anger. “Let’s take a step back so you can introduce yourselves. I like to know who’s speaking when they fucking question me.” I motion to Lorenzo. “I assume you all know Lorenzo Bellini, as he’s been in close contact with each of your organizations.”

I shift my gaze to the man on the other side of Lorenzo, prompting him to stand. I take my seat as he begins his introduction. “My name is Ernesto Caruso, and I’m the Boss of the Seattle mafia. The man to my right is my son, Eros, and he’s the Underboss.” His gaze passes across every man before coming to a stop on mine. “Mr. Simone, if the things we’ve heard are proven true, we will one hundred percent be backing your proposal today.”

I tilt my head, appreciative of his preemptive support, and move my eyes to the younger man seated with the decrepit fuck. He gives me an overly confident smirk as he stands, and I suppress a growl. “My name is Sasha Donati, and I’m the Underboss. We, of course, are from Vegas, and this is my grandfather Eli, our long-standing and very prosperous Boss.”

“Prosperous, eh?” I smirk, my gaze falling to the old man. “So, all your organization’s enterprises have your rubber stamp of approval?”

“Of course,” Sasha answers before the old man can speak. “His body may be old, but his mind is still sharp as a tack.” The old man preens under the praise, and I take note.

“Interesting,” I muse, feeling like the geezer and I both are being fed a line of bullshit. “I’ll be sure to recognize that later.” My gaze shifts to Aiden, dismissing Sasha instantly. “Mr. Doyle, the floor is yours.”

Aiden stands, glaring at Sasha until he takes his seat. “I’m Killa Doyle and The Hub is my fucking city, so be mindful of that while you’re here.” He spreads his arms wide before placing a hand on Johnathon’s shoulder, who’s sitting to my left. “I’m Irish, so we don’t have that Italian title bullshit, but this is my brother-in-law, Johnathon Bedacholli, and he’s one of my top men.” He drops back into his chair and jabs the table with his pointer finger. “As far as I’m fucking concerned, you can kill the whole fucking Kent family, and the world would be a better fucking place.”

I give that fucker an appreciative smirk and motion for Lorenzo to place my briefcase on the table. Opening it, I pull out the stack of copies I made last night and stand, closing the case.

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