Throne of Vengeance (Throne Duet #2) by Rina Kent

Author:Rina Kent [Kent, Rina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B08QZ8KV2X
Goodreads: 55855971
Publisher: #PrB.rating#4.67
Published: 2021-02-11T00:00:00+00:00

17

Kyle

This isn’t exactly where I want to be.

It’s not where I should be either. Who gives a fuck about the Russians’ business? Certainly not me.

The only things I would rather be doing right now is either shooting the fucker Rolan in the face or eating my wife out. There’s no in between.

The first part is out, for now. I asked Flame to stay on standby—an option he wasn’t so thrilled about since the lack of action bores him.

That makes two of us. Flame and I are the types who won’t accept a mission if we don’t deem it exciting enough. The adrenaline wave is our bitch and we ride it every chance we get. Now, the only one I want to ride me is Rai.

I like how adorable she looks when she thinks she has the upper hand before I flip her on to her back and tease her while—

“Focus.” Adrian speaks low enough so only I can hear. “Or try to appear as if you’re focusing.”

We’re sitting in one of the Bratva’s empty clubs downtown with the Lucianos’ underboss, Nicolo. He brought a dozen guards with him, and they are currently watching the sparse staff buzzing around.

Since it’s not opening time yet, the workers are in the prepping phase. Nicolo is known for his distrustful nature, and he’s the reason why Lazlo was reluctant about an alliance, but even he can’t ignore the danger to his boss’s life—who also happens to be his eldest brother. So in a way, his hand was forced by me.

Adrian should thank me. If it weren’t for my very convenient interference, he wouldn’t have Nicolo exactly where he wants him. I can be such a good sport when need be.

Nicolo sucks a drag of his cigarette and blows the smoke upward. When he speaks, he does so with a sophisticated Italian accent. “Rolan has been teaming up with Albanians.”

“Is that so?” Adrian twirls the ice in his whiskey as he exchanges a glance with me.

He told me to look into it and I said the Albanians aren’t dangerous. They aren’t. They’re very few in number and barely have any territories.

“Yes, those fuckers go after women.” Nicolo crushes his barely finished cigarette and retrieves another one, shoving it in his mouth before lighting it.

“Don’t they all?” I sip my drink, unable to hide the boredom in my voice.

“I don’t mean prostitutes.” Nicolo gesticulates with his lighter. “But our women, wives, betrothed—those types. They like to know they can turn them into whores, sell them on the black market, and tarnish our honor. We’ve been keeping our women out of the public eye, and I would do the same if I were you.”

“Adrian doesn’t need to.” I grin. “His wife is always hidden away like Sleeping Beauty.”

Adrian hides the clenching of his jaw with a smile. “Your wife, on the other hand, is very forthcoming about getting out.”

“Cheers to my wife, without whom the brotherhood wouldn’t have legal money to funnel back to your deep dark secrets.

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