Roskov, Book 10 by Wolak Geoff

Author:Wolak, Geoff
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-28T00:00:00+00:00

I finally had a quiet moment with David and Ross. ‘How did he know we would be here?’ I posed.

‘The staff knew yesterday, and they might have talked in a local coffee shop, but that guy would need time to plan something.’

‘So maybe Robert was the target?’

‘He has enemies,’ Ross whispered, and I exchanged a look with David as the sirens wailed in the distance, blue uniforms everywhere.

‘You moved fast…’ David noted.

‘Katerina kind of told me to. She had him spotted first.’

David’s eyes widened. ‘Fuck me.’

A police officer approached. ‘May we have a brief statement, sir?’

‘Of course. I was sat, but facing the door, the man appeared looking angry at us, so I jumped up and took a step towards him. He rushed towards us, a hand inside his jacket, so I kicked him.

‘He hit the pillar, I punched him twice, he went down. That’s it I’m afraid, I don’t know him and … I wasn’t expecting trouble here, but … I’m always alert.’

‘There is camera footage.’

‘May I ask … that it not go to the media?’

He nodded. ‘Of course, sir.’

‘Ross Daniels is my attorney, for more information. My name is Ricky Roskov.’

The man laughed. ‘I know the name, sir.’

Under heavy escort, we were led to the house without Robert, and guards had now been posted with police everywhere, which left me cursing. I wanted to kill that man all over again.

In my room, I called my father first. ‘Listen, don’t worry or panic -’

‘Oh gawd, what now?’

‘I killed an armed assassin.’

‘You’re hurt?’

‘No.’

‘He was after you?’

‘We think not, too soon to tell, there were many people with me – including Katerina Mary.’

‘She’s OK?’ came in gasp.

‘Yes, relax, tell mum and Michelle, and lazy fat Carter.’

Next call was Lucas. ‘We’re OK, ignore the news, but I killed an armed assassin in Corsica.’

‘You … what?’

‘Chat later.’ I called Rolf. ‘Where are you?’

‘At home.’

‘Twins?’

‘On a photoshoot with Eva and Claudia in Berlin.’

‘I … killed an armed man coming at me.’

‘Oh my god. He wanted to shoot you?’

‘No, we think he was after a rich man with us, and … Katerina told me the man was coming at us.’

‘She … what?’

‘She alerted me to him, and pointed him out.’

‘I … I need a lay down, and more stiff drink.’

‘We’re OK, update everyone. But no mention of the baby, eh.’ I cut the call. ‘Poor bastard, he has me dating his daughters.’

Back downstairs, I ordered food from the lady in the pink apron, Ross sat making calls and writing things down.

He finally came and sat next to me with his files. ‘That man’s face was recognised by immigration, an Italian by birth and linked to the Mafia, fake French ID – so he spoke fluent French I guess.’

‘Mafia would never risk the baby!’

‘No, so I’m leaning towards Robert; his son gave evidence against the Italian Mafia, and a Mafia man hiding here was caught thanks to Robert.’

‘I … have a sneaky idea. Which Mafia group?’

‘Genoa, the Matelli family.’

In a sneaky move, I called Bishop Armani. ‘It’s me.

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