Wicked Mafia Prince: A Dark Mafia Romance (Dangerous Royals Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The breath goes out of me. “Lisichka.” She continues toward me, big black boots clomping. “Don’t get used to it. I’ll be back in the serge. You can’t stop me from it.” I smile. She chose those clothes for a breakout, of course. We worked together too long for me not to understand her the way a sailor understands the ocean. Does she know how obvious it is? She’ll pull a knit cap over her head and tuck in her hair as soon as I’m gone. Then she’ll don a black jacket filled with whatever rope she can find. Other supplies. The old Tanechka would carve up the treads of the boots for better gripping. I would give anything to go with her, to be allies again. United. I wish I didn’t have to go, but I do. On my way out, I stop Pityr, one of the guys I have guarding the street. He’s on edge. I clap him on the back. “Blatnye,” I say. He’s not feeling so blatnye, so badass. He addresses me in Russian. “Bloody Lazarus’s patsani just passed by. Three cars.” He lifts his phone.
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