My Mafia Captor: An Arranged Marriage Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance by Ella Adair

Author:Ella Adair [Adair, Ella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-05-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Jimmy

The car ride to where my father had wanted to meet us was uneventful. Patrick drove, seeing as he had the address, and Daniel rode in the back seat staring out the window. He was a totally different person now than he had been moments before around Natalia. I wondered if the teenage dopey thing had just been an act, but I couldn’t be sure. Daniel had always, unfortunately, been somewhat of a mystery to me. Once I thought I had him figured out, he went and did something else.

Something that never changed, though, was the way the three of us went running to my father whenever he called for us. Even though we weren't part of his dealings with the Mafia, we were often dragged in. Before now, I never really minded it. I liked being useful to him. But tonight was different.

Tonight, I had Natalia at home waiting for me.

Patrick drove us to the docks where there was a very large ship waiting for us. I could see a few people standing in front of it—specifically, three guys in dark clothing, one of whom was huge. He stood head and shoulders over the rest, and I had a sneaking suspicion that this was Ivar, who had visited me in my office. I looked back at Daniel who was still staring out the window.

“Hey, you did pay the Russian guy back the money, right?” I asked, and Daniel gave me an annoyed look.

“You gave me the money, didn’t you? No, I just kept it and told the mammoth I needed a little time to get things together,” he said in a sarcastic tone. “What kind of a moron do you think I am?”

“Relax. I was just making sure. With everything going on in my life, I forgot to check up on your drama.”

Patrick pulled the car into a space behind an old shed and got out. Daniel and I followed suit, circling the vehicle to retrieve the guns stored in a lockbox in the truck. He had quite a few rifles piled on top of the lockbox in case he got pulled over. Patrick was a hunter, so these were all licensed and accounted for. What weren’t registered were the weapons underneath in the faux bottom of the trunk that he had had custom made. In there, I found the Beretta M9 that I usually used when I had to accompany him on trips like these. It was a military-grade pistol my father had gotten his hands on in one of his shipments, and if I wasn’t afraid to keep unregistered guns at my place because I was in the public eye and could be searched at any moment, I would claim that one as my own.

Daniel was flashier and chose an MP5K, a lightweight, automatic weapon. I think if he could have gotten his hands on a Tommy gun or an Uzi for the historical look it would give him, he would have, but he definitely leaned towards automatic gunfire.

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