Vengeful Eyes (A Cane Novel Book 3) by Charlotte E Hart & Rachel De Lune

Author:Charlotte E Hart & Rachel De Lune [Hart, Charlotte E]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-28T16:00:00+00:00

Seventeen

“Here.” Quinn presses a folder against my chest as we walk down Fifth Avenue.

“What is it?”

“Every Yakuza stronghold in town,” he says, tugging his scarf higher. I flick over the first page, my eyes scanning places I already know with little care. “One is of particular interest to me, regardless of where the drugs went.”

“Why?”

“The bitch deserves a beating.”

Sounds like my kind of party.

I cross over to Madison, head down against the wind, and hustle for the office doors. Barney opens it with a wave of his arm and a nod at me. “Mr. Vico.”

Quinn mutters something under his breath, making me look at him for more explanation. He's done a lot of muttering in the last two days, and if he's about to say something about Hope and that gun again, I'll fucking kill him.

“What?” he says.

“You got something to say?”

“No.”

Fine. I’ve got no time for pissing about with words anyway.

I stride on, banking left for the elevators to get me to the other brother who is still all over my systems. We rise up through the floors, numbers flashing in my eyeline. That’s it. That’s all I’ve got time for. That and killing anything that gets in my fucking way. The main priority being whoever had the goddamn gall to take my goods.

“Actually, the fuck was that gun aimed at my head for on the docks?” he snaps as we walk out into the office. “And all that shit when we got back to the apartment?” The whole room stops and looks at both of us.

“Bonding,” I reply, chuckling and walking towards the corner office Nathan’s appropriated as his own.

“Bonding?” he asks, as we walk into the room. I smile and look at the other brother, three screens on display and the blinds drawn.

“Yeah.” It's as close as I get to it, and he's not dead for challenging me about Hope, so… “Bonding.”

He shakes his head at me and walks straight over to the desk, reaching his hand over Nathan’s shoulder to work the keys and bring something up on screen. My brow arches at his competence, eyes watching as he scans something and then relays another set of numbers into whatever Nathan’s doing.

“You’re both in my systems?”

“They were fucking archaic, Vico. I was in before he was,” Quinn mumbles, both of them now looking at the graph that’s up on the screen. I wander around the desk and look at it, too, noting the spread of lines coming out of one single hub. A map of sorts, figures and plans attached to the side of each line. “They’re not now.” Good. I’m changing that fucking password again the moment this shit is done. Not that that seems to keep these pair out.

“What is that?” I ask.

“This is your new way of seeing threat vectors,” Nathan says, leaning back so I can get a good look at it. “I’ve even put us on it to dampen that suspicion down. We all know how fucking paranoid you are.” Cunt. My brow arches, amused at his balls while in my fucking space.

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