Interlude: Chapter 14

Dimitri

Dimitri stared at Sergei as he made out with yet another one of the socialites and shook his head. Sergei caught his eye and smirked, “What? The future Pakhan too whipped to have some fun?” he laughs and gestures to one of the socialites to go over to Dimitri, but he gave them a cold look and shook his head. “Leave, both of you.” He hissed out while nodding towards the hall, and watched the two blondes scurry away. Then he spun and scowled at Sergei, “You need to get your shit together, Sergei.” He tells his best friend and right hand while handing him a cigar. “One day Anya will catch you with one of your whores and slit your throat.”

Sergei laughs and takes the cigar from him, “Even if she found out about them, what does she care? She has the money and status she’s always wanted.” He says and Dimitri shakes his head, slapping the latter’s shoulder, “Anya had all tho