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“You’re dead if you go, you know that right?”
“I know. That’s the price I’m willing to pay.”
He steps around me and opens a safe in the wall. He pulls out a large brown envelope and heads through the door.
We all watch him go, and that bastard feeling of helplessness writhes through me.
We hear the helicopter take off and know he’s gone. But since I can’t stay here and do nothing I glance back to my brother who is already looking at me.
“Christian, can you access the cameras and track the helicopter?”
“Yes, I think I can.”
“Do it and call Frankie,” I tell him and look at Henry. “Be ready to go when we have a location.”
Like Donny, I’ll die too trying to make sure my girl is safe.
She will not be trapped by that motherfucking dog.
She wanted freedom and to live her life.
I will do everything I can to make that possible for her.
37
Evie
I’m sitting on a wooden chair in a grand hall with my quivering hands on my lap. I thought they were going to tie me up but they haven’t. They don’t need to. The two hulking guards standing on either side of me with machine guns are warning enough not to try anything.
I’ve been taken to a large manor house by the lake in North Chicago. The drive here took nearly two hours long.
With my head bleeding and aching so badly it felt like it was going to fall off my body, I was shoved into the backseat of a black Sedan right into the arms of the other traitor, Marcus.
Both he and Peter stand across from me now talking while they wait for my father, who I’m told will be here soon. We’ve been here now for about fifteen minutes waiting for Dad to arrive.
I’ve been made aware of the plan—my life in exchange for the business.
But this bastard isn’t going to let me go.
I know he’s also not going to let my father go either. I think he’s going to kill him. As for me, he’ll do what he always planned to do with me.
The same knowing feeling I’ve carried in my heart about Dante death whispers the hidden truth of Peter’s intentions.
I can also see the darkness lurking deep within his eyes as he looks at me.
Bastard.A smile lights up his fucking face and he walks over.
I flinch when he crouches down and runs a hand over my thighs.
“I can’t wait to fuck you,” he taunts, turning his smile up a notch.
“I’ll die before I allow you to touch me,” I cry, swatting his hands away.
“Then you’ll die. I’ll still be rich in the end and when with my wealth I’m sure I’ll have no shortage of pussy. I already have it now. Just wanted to taste yours because I’ve always wanted to.”
“Fuck you, you disgust me. You arranged to have my brother killed.”
“Aw, there, there princess. A man has to do what a man has to do.”
