POSESSIVE

POV - Raphael Romano

"I've found her," Marcello declared over the phone. "Good. We will be in Russia in a few days." I told him and then hung up the phone.

I flipped the small phone upside down and removed the cover then pulled out the SIM card, tossed it in the microwave, and watched it as it disintegrated.

"She's been found?" my little sister asked from across the room. I turned on my heel to face her and watched while she polished each of her bullets.

I did not bother to question what she was doing. "Yes. We've got her friend."

Abree nodded, her fawn curls bouncing each time she moved her head. "You know."

"Papa putting me on this mission was his best idea." Abree pointed out. I walked over to the mini bar, offering myself a Russian Bear drink. "Would you like to enlighten me, lil sis?"

Abree chuckled. "You men have this tendency to catch feelings for your victims mainly if she's pretty and can easily be controlled."

"Especially you big brother." she gestures toward me.

I took a se