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They won’t kill her because she belongs to Misha. It’s just me they’re after.
The SUV shudders and lurches as something slams into us, and Aurora screams, “I love you!”
She shoves the device between her breasts, then grabs hold of my hand. Our eyes lock for a moment before there’s a hard slam into the back of the SUV. The vehicle lifts into the air for a second before it swerves badly and flips over.
A blood-curdling scream tears from my chest as horror washes over me. I’m tossed around like a rag doll before everything comes to a sudden stop.
“Jesus,” I groan, pain zipping through my body like bolts of lighting.
The SUV is upside down with us still in it, and I’m lying near Aurora, able to see she’s out cold.
Lifting my head, I shake it to rid my mind of the daze, then terror bleeds through me.
ShitShitShit!
I hear footsteps rushing toward the SUV, then men yelling in a language I don’t know.
Metal screeches as the door is yanked open, and I feel hands grab me.
“NoNoNoNoNooooo!” I scream as I’m pulled out of the vehicle. I claw at the doorframe, but it’s no use. A man flips me over, and for a split second, my eyes lock with his merciless ones before a fist is repeatedly slammed into my face.
The pain is jarring and so intense I drift in and out of consciousness. Blood fills my mouth, and I hear two shots being fired. Unspeakable fear shudders through me before my mind shuts down, and not sure whether I’ve been hit, I lose the battle as I pass out.
Chapter 17
Nikolai
Heading toward the studio, I see Uncle Carson standing outside his office at the end of the hallway.
When he notices me, he calls out, “Nikolai, we have a problem.”
Frowning, I walk closer. “What?” It’s not often I see my uncle worried, and it has me asking again, “What happened?”
“Aurora and Abigail were ambushed on their way to the Sartori’s mansion.”
The words hit fucking hard, tightening every muscle in my body. “The hits were canceled.”
“It wasn’t the bratva. The three yakuza students are responsible. It’s a fucking pissing contest between them and the enforcers.”
Christ.
A wave of intense worry slams into my gut, and I hate the words I have to ask. “Are they alive?”
Please. God, please.
“We think so. Misha was on a call with Aurora when it happened. They’re tracking her phone, and it looks like the women are being taken somewhere.”
I rush into my uncle’s office, and opening his vault, I grab my personal firearms from it. They’re engraved Heckler & Kochs my parents gave me for my twenty-first birthday. There’s a dragon, symbolizing my mother, on the handle of the one weapon. The other has a head of a tiger for my father, the images representing the years they were born in the Chinese horoscope.
Right after receiving the gift from them, I got the tattoo on my chest. The dragon is over my heart to keep my mother close to me, and the tiger is on the right so I can draw strength from my father.
I help myself to ammunition, and when I’m ready, Uncle Carson’s phone starts ringing.
“It’s Viktor,” my uncle says, then he puts my cousin on speakerphone as we walk out of his office, half of his guards following behind us.
“What the fuck?” Viktor asks. “I’m going to kill Misha, Alek, and Armani.”
“This time, it’s the yakuza’s fault,” Uncle Carson stands up for the three bratva enforcers. “We’re on our way to the scene.”
