“Good.” I stand from the chair and nod to Julian. He’s clear that Nikolai is to stay here, on the property, in this room until his intel checks out.
As I step out of the room, I find Lorenzo Amanté waiting for me.
I lift an eyebrow. “What are you doing here?” My anger is not aimed at him, but it’s hard to switch it off when I’m this enraged.
“Word around town is your firefly flew away.”
“That she did.”
“I’m here to help you get her back.”
I stare at the man who started as a business acquaintance and has long since become like family to me. In this business, you can’t trust many, but Lorenzo, I can trust.
“Thank you,” I grunt, not used to showing emotions to anyone but Sasha.
He nods, no other words spoken, as I pick up my phone and dial Jax.
“Is Lorenzo there yet?” he answers.
“Good to know you’re on top of everyone’s moves.”
“Not always, but when one of our girls is taken by the Russian mafia, yeah, I get involved.”
“Thanks, man.”
“No problem. Lorenzo will ride with you. The rest of the guys will meet you wherever you tell them. I’ll watch from the satellites.”
Once we hang up, I pull up the group chat.
Gideon
Stay with your wives.
Tobias
Bullshit. Skye would kill me if I left you to fend for yourself.
He has a point.
Gideon
But only you.
Cyrus
That’s not going to happen. Tell us when and where.
Jax
I need an address so I can send you the schematics of the building.
Gideon
Fine, but that’s all.
Matteo
I’ll be there. No way am I letting that fucker have all the fun.