Dark Mafia Prince: A Dangerous Royals romance by Annika Martin

Author:Annika Martin [Martin, Annika]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance
ISBN: 9780988313194
Publisher: Annika Martin
Published: 2016-06-27T21:00:00+00:00

Ten on a Sunday night, and Agronika is pretty packed.

It’s a dark place, and not for any lack of lights—there are plenty of them around, but they glow instead of actually lighting the place up. Same with the candles on the white-cloth-covered tables. More glowing. Lots of dark wood paneling. Classic Albanian mob. Like an old ship.

I stroll past the soft-talking diners and steaming plates of roasted lamb and stuffed peppers, air rich with the aroma of warm bread with an edge of pickled cabbage.

I straighten my cuffs and move through, smooth and strong like my ankle isn’t crunching in on itself. I feel enemy eyes on me.

It’s laid out in an L with the front being mostly public, but once you turn the corner, you’re in Aldo Nikolla territory.

Walking in here goes against every survival instinct I have. All those years of running from these faces. The target on my back feels like it’s lit in neon.

Viktor’s guys are at the elbow of the L. They’ve been in contact with Konstantin, letting him see the place through the eyes of their iPhones. So far none of Lazarus’s guys have shown. I don’t make eye contact as I go past; I just tip my head in acknowledgement.

The buzz in the air fades as soon as his soldiers see. I can feel the fucking hands reaching under the tables, guns coming out of holsters. Fingers on triggers.

The temperature seems to drop ten degrees.

Going in there is suicide, Tito said.

I’m completely vulnerable. Not even a vest, not that it would help. These guys shoot for the head.

Still I go, heart thundering.

All these men know about the million bucks on my head. It’ll just take one guy who doesn’t know I have Mira under wraps to go for it. One guy who doesn’t know I have that leverage.

Something inside me twists when I see him at a rounded booth in the corner with a few of his minor guys. My fingers stretch and curl with the deep need to tear him apart, muscle from tendon, tendon from bone, sinew by sinew.

That need is so much at the surface right now, it scares me a little bit.

I can still hear the way my mom screamed just before he killed her. My dad made no sound—he was fighting Nikolla and Lazarus to the end, but my mom screamed until Aldo cut off her scream with a hunting blade, turned it into a guttural sound I’ll never forget. And then that thump on the floor. And then the sound of Nikolla puking. My brothers’ cries getting faint as they were taken off.

My skin feels clammy. It’s these soldiers around me. I can feel their fear and loathing. I get that tickle on my back that tells me I’m being sighted.

I shove the feeling back and smile when he catches sight of me. The old man looks stunned. Yeah, it really is insane that I’m walking in here, strides long and lazy. I reach down and adjust my cock, taunting him.

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