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Levkin is going to be pissed that they didn’t get a payment or Zervas out of the deal,” Shadow adds in.
“I’ll handle Levkin. After hearing what he had planned for my woman, he’s lucky he’s breathing.”
“Come again?” EZ says, suddenly on alert.
“Helena kept her cell on so I could hear Zervas talking to her. His grand plan was to marry my woman and then her father was going to wire him money to pay Ivan off. He was o deliver it with Helena because he wanted to fuck her until he got tired of her. She was to be part of the payment.”
“I’m thinking Levkin needs his own statement,” Victorio says. “I’ll be glad to hand deliver one.”
“That won’t be necessary. Me and my men can deliver that one. Ivan knows Helena was claimed by the club. That’s disrespect on a whole new level.”
“Victorio, I know you need to get back. I appreciate you helping. It killed me not to be here myself. I owe you man,” I tell him once again because I do.
Victorio shakes his head. “It wasn’t a problem, besides, I needed to head out this way for a bit. Angelina lived out there and there are a few things that I need to look into.”
“Anything me and the boys can help with?” EZ asks.
“Maybe. I’d appreciate at least a place to lay my head for a couple of nights while I follow some leads.”
“You got it,” EZ responds. “After this is over, Ghost can take you to one of the empty rooms. I’ll have one of the candy girls put clean sheets and shit on the bed.”
I let out a sigh. I’m not judging, but I find I don’t want Helena in a place where women are referred to as candy. “I’m leaving in the morning. I need to get my woman home. I’ll deal with Levkin and the other shit from there.”
“Sounds good,” EZ mutters.
Before he can say anything else, a woman with long hair the color of flames comes into the room. Her hair is curly and unruly, and she has curves that go on for miles. She appears to be about my brother Sebastian’s age—somewhere in her thirties. Still, she is gorgeous. Not like Helena, but definitely pretty. I also figure this must be Liberty, because she’s definitely pissed and that anger seems to be directed to EZ.
“Libby, darlin’, I told you that when I’m in church with the boys, you aren’t allowed in here.”
“I didn’t hear you complaining when I came in last night. You even made the boys leave.”
“That was because I was bending you over the table and pushing that dress up you were wearing so I could watch you taking my cock. Didn’t think you wanted the boys to see it, baby doll.”
“Keep it up and me and my ass will be gone,” she huffs.
“You could try that, but I’d just find you and drag you back.”
“You’re an asshole, E.”
“Is there a reason you’re here to give me shit, woman?”
“I want to know why you’ve had a prospect on following me all evening.
“Libby, that’s not a prospect. You’ve had Ghost or Rage all day. They’re two of my best men, fully patched. We’ve has some trouble and with the Levkin brothers in the mix, I’m not taking chances with you.”
“I told you, I don’t like people around me when I’m painting—especially people I don’t know.”
“You’ll get to know Ghost. He’s moved up here from Miami and my cousin’s club down there. He’s a good man and I trust him to keep you safe.”
“He doesn’t talk,” she mutters. “No offense Ghost.”
Ghost grunts in reply, and I have to fight my grin.
“Ghost is quiet. He doesn’t speak unless he wants to.”
“Whatever, I told you I didn’t want a guard on me. Remember?” she says saucily. She’s wearing some kind of dress that looks like it’s from the seventies with wide sleeves that fans out and for some reason I can’t seem to take my eyes off her—probably because she’s giving EZ hell.
“And I told you that you’re getting one.”
“God, why did I marry you again?” she gripes.
“Now that’s an easy question. It’s because I fucked you with my cock until you would have agreed to anything I asked.”
She narrows her eyes at him, picking up an empty beer bottle beside Lodi and hurls it in EZ’s direction. Everyone ducks and I watch as it sails by EZ, barely missing him. He pinches the bridge of his nose and stands up.
“Sorry boys. If you need anything talk to Ghost or Shadow. I got a woman to tame.”
“In your fucking dreams,” she growls. He strides over to her and bends down low enough to put his shoulder to her stomach, then, throws her over his shoulder. Immediately, she begins slapping her hands against his back, beating on him. “Put me down you asshole! We are not having sex. I’m pissed off at you.”
