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I see fucking Fuentes, the Cartel’s Capo looking at me.

“Anatoly, what the fuck are you doing,” Fuentes growls, shaking his head.

“Fuck, what are you doing here? Are you part of the Magee trap,” I ask, grinding my molars.

Fuentes spits on the ground at his feet and glares at me, giving me the middle finger.

“Stupid cabron! I’m here saving your hairy ass, and you’re a fucking ungrateful puto,” Fuentes growls.

“It looks like you're in with the Irish,” I hiss, lowering my eyelids.

“Cabron, calm the fuck down. My informants told me what was going down. I figured I would save your ass,” Fuentes shrugs, smiling.

“Why would you do that,” I ask, raising my brow.

“Because I want you to owe me your life and to establish our alliance,” Fuentes growls, waving his gun.

“What the fuck are you talking about,” I hiss, looking at the fucking gun.

“The Boss wants to work with Bratva, so he’s going to call your Pakhan,” Fuentes says, shrugging.

“What the fuck!”

“Si, it’s fucked up. I don’t see how it will work, but I follow orders. So do you, so I want us to work together, not fucking have a target on my back,” Fuentes says, nodding.

“Get me the fuck out of here,” I say, closing my eyes.

I force myself to open my eyes to hear Fuentes.

“I’m not getting you out because I have to leave before the cops and fire department get here. I just wanted to chat and establish our alliance,” Fuentes says, moving his head to the side to look at me. “The ambulance is almost here. Those fuckers are dead, so I don’t know, you’re going to have to use your power to take care of this mess.”

Then I black out.

“Mr. Kravtsov, the x-ray tech is here. I’ll return after I get the results,” Dr. Singh hums, holding his tablet.

“Okay,” I nod, looking at the two women walking into the room.

Well, the young, sexy woman is gorgeous. She looks at me and smiles, and a soft blush spreads through her face. The older woman pushes the portable X-ray machine next to me.

Dr. Singh lifts his chin and walks out of the room.

“Mr. Kravtsov, I’m Lilly, and this is Georgina. Would it be okay to have her take your x-ray for training,” Lilly asks, smiling at me.

“Yes,” I say in a low, raspy voice.

My throat is dry, my heart is skipping beats, and my blood is going south.

Fuck me!

This girl has me all worked up!

I stare at her as she listens to Lilly, and she looks at me with huge hazel eyes. She bites her lip and takes the X-rays as instructed. I stare at her, inhale deeply, and her scent hits me. Her touch burns as she navigates the machine and the X-ray components.

“Georgina, look at the x-ray, it looks good, so we don’t need to redo it,”

“Awesome,” Georgina hums, glancing at me.

I look at her, but my eyes feel heavy. I need to close my eyes for a minute. Then I open them up and look at her. I don’t have the strength to flirt and get her number, but I’m so interested in her. I close my eyes as they walk out of the room.