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the walls. My fingers hovered over the polished steel of my favourite custom Beretta before grabbing it and sec

ared and alone, and the knowledge was enough to make my blood boil. I tightened the straps of my bulletpr

under my breath, my voice as cold and s

nding me a tablet with the latest intelligence. "They're the ones behind this. Liam owed them a for

n the ground. "Those fuckers," I seethed my tone laced with venom. I loathed the Don of the Albanian maf

ut of each other's way. But it looks l

into the back of my pants. "They annihilated it.

ared for what this will mean? This isn'

le when someone tries to take what belongs to me. I want them to und

ood. Because I've gathered the heads of the Cosa Nostra, they're wil

ce room. When I entered the room, a dozen of my most trusted men turned their heads toward him, each one a legend in their

lence, " I'm sure Viktor has briefed you guys on what the missio

nd a screen flickered to life, di

xits. As we all know, no amount of high security surveillance that Anton can't bridge. Anton has confirmed that they're pl

frowned. "Boss, the Albanians aren't amateurs.

e Don of the Italian Mafia. The other heads nodded their heads in agreem

't want it to be easy. I want them to

ide into three teams. One to disable the surveillance systems, one

lbanians may think they're untouchable, but tonight, we remind them that there's always

, their determi

"He's already compromised their external system

lbanians have never been a problem because they've stayed out of my way. But now? They've

e get Samantha out, I want Liam brought to me alive. He's going to a

d into a cold smile.

neath the surface. "We leave in ten minutes. And r

e and sound, there's no way I'm letting