Chapter 84

LORENZO’S P.O.V. I didn’t know whether to be impressed with Dante or pissed off at him. He was a sly mother fucker and that would have been a good thing if he was on our side and not a free agent. I walked over to Isabella who had just opened the files. I placed one hand on her waist while I peered over her shoulder to look at the file. She froze under my touch briefly but said nothing as she leaned back into me. I didn’t recognize the first face in the file but I knew the second. “The Pakhan,” I announced and Matteo cursed. “It seems like we might need to pay him a visit. It is about time that we brought an end to all of this issue with the Russians. I have gotten my fill of them. Now, they are annoying.” Isabella flipped the next page and I was shocked to see my father’s face staring up at me. I took ahold of the slip of paper and handed it over to Matteo who muttered a long line of expletives under his breath before carefully folding it and placing it in his pocket. I didn’t nee