*Tallon*
Walking downstairs with my brother and my second-in-command flanking me, I felt powerful. I was ready to meet this threat head-on and finally take care of it once and for all.
I heard Alessandro and Vinny both get their guns out and cock them, holding them just above my shoulders so that they could back me up no matter what happened out there. I chose to keep my gun holstered, my hands free. I wanted to show our enemies that I wasn’t afraid; that my men had my back.
Fuck all this mole nonsense. There must have been some other way that the Russians were getting their intel. I knew it wasn’t Natalia–she would never betray me like that. And I was pretty sure it couldn’t be any of my other men. At this point, we had examined every single one of them, and it just didn’t make sense.
