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“Then you shouldn’t have set foot in our city,” I murmur. “That was your first mistake.”
Rising to my feet, I look at the other man. He glances at Enrique as if the man can help him.
“What’s your name?” I demand.
“Miguel,” he whispers.
“He’s just a soldier,” Enrique informs me.
Taking my gun from behind my back, where it’s tucked into my waistband, I move closer to Miguel and press the barrel hard against his forehead.
“Where’s Servando Montes?”
Miguel’s eyes fill with tears as he says, “I don’t know.”
Seeing the truth on his face, I pull the trigger, giving the man a merciful death. Soldiers do as they’re told, and his crime was working for the wrong organization.
“Move him to the side,” I order.
Emilio grabs Miguel beneath his shoulders and drags him to the back of the room so the body’s out of my way.
“If I tell you where Servando is, will you promise to give me save passage to India?”
“Why India?”
“The country’s big enough for me to disappear.”
“Okay. Tell me, and I’ll make sure you get to India in one piece.”
“Renzo!” Skylar gasps.
When I hear her move closer, I glance over my shoulder and snap, “Stay back!”
She freezes in her tracks, her eyes filling with tears and a look of betrayal on her face.
While I tuck my gun back into the waistband of my pants, I turn my attention back to Enrique. “Where is Servando?”
“He moves between Spain, Peru, and Alaska under the alias Gilberto Varela. He just left Spain and should already be in Peru. He only stays two weeks in one place before moving to the next.”
Dario was actually right behind Servando. Sometimes, my friend manages to amaze me with his skills.
Holding out my hand, I only wait a couple of seconds before Emilio places a knife in my palm.
Enrique’s eyes go wide as saucers, “We had a deal!”
The corner of my mouth lifts in a smirk. “Yes. I agreed to make sure you get to India in one piece. I didn’t say whether you’d be dead or alive.”
“No! I told you where Servando is.”
“I appreciate the information,” I mutter before I order, “Strip him down to his underwear.”
“No!” He shouts, struggling against Carlo and Emilio as they rip his clothes off his body.
When they have him kneeling again, I say, “Not only did you gut my brother open like a bag of meat, but you once a-fucking-gain pissed me off by going after my woman’s father.”
Enrique shakes his head wildly, fear trembling in his eyes.
I move fast and slam the fucker down onto his back while pressing my knee hard into his groin.
