Dirty Big Sins: mafia romance (Mafia Mayhem Duet Series Book 4) by E.M. Gayle

Author:E.M. Gayle [Gayle, E.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Gypsy Ink Books
Published: 2021-03-18T18:30:00+00:00

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Join us. It’s not a request.

~C~

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Fuck. These people interfering in my life were like bad pennies. They kept showing the fuck up. Now I was torn between answering this summons and going to Zia. For both our sakes, I chose the mafia boss. If I pissed him off by refusing, there was a good chance he’d have me hunted down and dragged back out here at gun point.

That was not something I wanted her to get involved in.

Still. I needed to know if she was okay.

“Do you know the whereabouts of Zia?” I doubted I needed to explain who she was. Gabe’s high roller employees were very good at what they did and they knew the comings and goings at their hotels more than anyone else on the premises.

My request startled him for a moment, but he quickly recovered. “Give me a moment, sir. I’ll check for you.” He stepped a discreet distance away and then pulled out his phone. He spoke to someone on the other side for about twenty seconds and then he returned.

“It appears she’s in the bar with Ms. Nova. Shall I get a message to her?”

She couldn’t go out to dinner with me, but had time for drinking with her girlfriend? I clenched my jaw at the notion I’d been blown off. Well, we’d see about that.

“No, that’s not necessary. I do, however, think I’m going to join the game you suggested.”

His face lit up before he led me across the floor to the private rooms set up away from the open hotel floors. The constant din of the previous room silenced as we entered the players’ paradise.

“It’s right through here, sir. Is there anything I can get you? Drinks, food?”

We’d stopped in front of one of the largest player rooms, the one I knew was reserved at all times for the upper echelon of players. Whether that be the pro gamers, the celebrities, or in the case of Cullotta, the mobsters.

Before I joined the game, I had one thing I needed done. Texting the head of my private security team I tapped out the task I needed him to do. With that done and a smirk stamped on my face, I shoved my phone back into my pocket and pushed into the room.

Checkmate. Let’s see how she reacts to that.

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