Trained murderer

*****Nikita POV*****

I break the eye contact with Leo and get into the car next to my father.

“Shag that Booi boy and get over it, Nikita. After that get out of my fuckin’ way,” Father says sharply the moment I close the car door.

“Father!” I expected his anger but I can’t believe he just said that. This is such a Jake thing to say and it sounds so wrong coming from him.

“This is not the first time you have saved him, but it’s the last. Do you hear me?” he yells at me while Hunter hits the accelerator and keeps his head and eyes on the road as if he did not hear a thing. His strategy is obvious to me, that is to get us home fast and disappear until Father cools down. When Nick Davi is mad, no one dares to look at him in the eyes or responds, except me. I am his blood and his princess, I get away with a lot. I am not sure about today though.

“I was twelve years old and he was only fourteen. Children are off limit, Father. That is the mafia law!” I yell back while glaring at him. I