The Mafia's Omega Queen: Reverse Harem Omegaverse Romance (The Hidden Storm Book 2) by Kotah Jean

Author:Kotah Jean [Jean, Kotah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-09-29T16:00:00+00:00

After we found yet another traitor in our midst last night, Arden and I quickly threw our clothes back on and took all the information to Vinny. To say he was pissed was an understatement. The man, Trevor Holt, has been with the Andoneli family for years, and for him to up and turn traitor was a blindside none of them saw coming.

Vinny’s office was in disarray by the time we got him to calm down after giving him the news. He threw anything he could get his hands on. I was worried we’d have to step in to avoid any further injury to his side, but he refrained from any major physical exertion that might reinjure the wound.

He’s a lucky fucker cause I would have kicked his ass if I had to call Doc to come over and patch him up again.

Once we finally got him calmed down, we all retired to bed for the night, and once the sun broke the horizon this morning, we all convened in what we are now calling the war room. Andre wasn’t happy that we took over his dining room, but with Vinny’s office a mess, there was no else to really do it.

Or, at least, that’s what the guys said.

I call bullshit because this house is massive with a million and one rooms, but if they want to hang out in the dining room, who am I to say no? At least if I want a snack, I really don’t have to go far.

Andre bustles into the room with a silver tray in his hands, a steaming pot of coffee, five mugs, and cream and sugar calling my name. He places the tray down on the buffet table near the door to the kitchen, and I jump up from my seat, excited for my morning go-go juice. It’ll be cup three for me, but I mean, hello, it’s coffee. We’re going to be practically living on it as we plan this shit.

Andre leaves without a word and heads back into the kitchen, most likely getting together something we can nibble on since he’s said more than once that coffee isn’t acceptable as a meal replacement. Obviously, he doesn’t know me well enough yet to know that coffee is everything.

Before I even reach the buffet table, Vinny strides ahead of me and starts putting together a cup for himself. I huff. Jerk. He could have at least let me get mine first. I mean, I know he’s the Don, but come on! I stop behind him, propping my fists on my hips as I death-glare him for getting between me and my goodness.

He spins on his heel, the cup held protectively in his hands, and thrusts out his arms, holding the hot mug out to me. I stare at him dumbfoundedly, blinking my eyes, unsure I’m seeing things right.

Who the fuck is this man?

Was there an alien invasion last night, and a caring alien replaced the Don?

He offers me a blinding smile that lights up his hazel eyes as I reach out to take it from him.

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