Pakhan's Salvation (Pakhan Duet Book 2) by V.F. Mason

Author:V.F. Mason [Mason, V.F.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: V.F. Mason
Published: 2017-01-23T18:30:00+00:00

Dominic

Vito jerked his chin at me as a signal before spreading a wide, fake smile on his face, and greeting me loudly, “Pakhan, welcome!” He met me halfway as we slapped each other’s backs while people around me scanned my appearance and my byki behind me. The majority of them didn't even bat an eye that another mafia boss joined the party, but some men tugged on their ties as if it was hard for them to breathe. Michael stepped onto the deck, holding a plate with Russian souvenirs such as figurines called matreshki and an instrument known as a bololaiki along with expensive vodka, and questioned, “Where should I put the gifts?” Vito clicked his fingers, and in a second, a waiter appeared in front of us as instructed. “Show the gentleman here where the kitchen and other stuff is.” The young guy, around eighteen years old, curtly nodded and smiled at Michael, pointing at the elevator a few feet away from us.

They disappeared behind the grey doors as Vito muttered for my ears only. “Grino is my recruit. He’ll help him install the cameras and bugging devices.” Then he chuckled, as we noticed Oliver stride to us with excitement. “Like a fucking puppy,” Vito murmured, right before Oliver exclaimed, “Dominic!”

He shook my hand, holding it with both of his. “I was just speaking with investors and your name came up.” He searched for someone and then waved for him to come closer, and in a moment, a man with grey hair and narrowed eyes, in black shorts and shirt, stood next to him, as if rarely anything in this life brought him joy. Plus, my senses never failed me, and I had a feeling money was the most important thing for him. “Ercole Rossi, this is Dominic Konstantinov,” Oliver introduced us. No matter what name you were born with, whoever joined the mob family took their surname, even men. “He is willing to invest ten million dollars in our mission.” Immediately, Ercole’s attitude changed from reserved to interested, and he even cracked a smile that looked more like a grimace, as if someone had shat all over his car.

“Nice to meet you.”

“Likewise.” I didn't see any point in playing the politeness game with the guy, not when it wasn't the reason for showing up at this party. Vito invited all the elite and every member of his company board. In other words, the person behind Alfonso’s plan was here, and we needed to install the camera and bugs in each cabin and hallway so we could trace them down if possible later on. At the moment, it was our only lead besides the fact that only two hundred people could be involved in it too.

I’d already killed the rest, which Vito found exceptionally funny. According to him, if they were dumb enough to go against him and didn't know how to cover their tracks, they deserved it.

Oliver kept going on about his stupid project that had scam written all over it, which was probably Ercole’s doing.

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