Beautiful Assassin (Syndicate #1) by Skyla Madi

Beautiful Assassin (Syndicate #1) by Skyla Madi

Author:Skyla Madi [Madi, Skyla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781680589757
Amazon: 168058975X
Goodreads: 33623960
Publisher: Limitless Publishing
Published: 2017-01-20T00:00:00+00:00


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My BPM monitor vibrates every twenty seconds as my heart races in my chest.

Embargo. The club was a gift from Marco to Christiano on his twenty-first birthday. Many thought he’d run it into the ground, but he turned it into one of Sydney’s most lucrative gentlemen’s club.

Christiano and the rest of the gang spend most of their time here, in a private backroom, harassing women and talking business. The usual shit.

I sit back against the driver’s seat of the car I picked up just for tonight. It matches the other black cars the Russos have in their fleet. It has a divider too, shielding me from sight.

I rest my elbow against the window. I must admit, Embargo is a classy joint. The exterior is clean and shimmering with a million tiny lights that flicker across the black walls, like diamonds reflecting the sun.

I hear the girls that work there are unlike any others, goddesses among mortals, but I’ve never felt compelled to see for myself. Besides, I don’t think I’m welcome in any Russo establishment. Not since I betrayed Marco Russo and murdered his eldest son and his brothers.

I called Moretti thirty minutes ago to let him know that we are approaching lockout time. Once the club closes its doors, not letting any newcomers in for the night, Tony will leave. That’s his usual routine, according to Torres. Normally, I’d do my own research and gather my own information, but I don’t have the time. I need to give Moretti something before he decides to kill me and hire someone else. Not to mention…I need to get back to Cammie. I forgot to show her the antibiotics she needs to take. I hope she hasn’t tried leaving again…my dogs will rip her apart. On second thought, I hope that crazy woman hasn’t killed my dogs. She did throw herself out the window of her high rise apartment, after all.

She’s fearless, I’ll give her that. Maybe that’s why I like her so much. Cammie is tightly coiled, but she has this fire in her eyes that just intrigues me.

I glance at the clock on my centre console and, right on time, as one-fifty-nine a.m. ticks over to two, the dazzling lights on the club’s walls cease to shimmer. Lock out has begun.

I shift my hips and pull my cell out of my back pocket. According to Torres, we have twelve minutes until Tony leaves the club. I wonder if he’s managed to take Tony’s car from the valet yet? He fucking better have. My whole plan is riding on getting Tony into the back of my car.

I dial Torres’s number and press the phone to my ear.

“Yeah,” he answers with a gruff snap. “I’m moving it now.”

I slide my teeth together. “Cutting it a little close, don’t you think?”

“I got distracted.”

“Of course you did. You’re an idiot.”

“Who are you calling a—”

I hang up and slip the phone back into my pocket. I am sick of Moretti’s men. Some of them know what they’re doing, but the rest are clowns with guns, tagging along for the fun of it.



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