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SAINT PETERSBURG, RUSSIA (THE BRATVA'S EMPIRE) The De Lucas had already arrived in Moscow’s empire of steel and blood. The Bratva compound still trembled under the weight of scandal, whispers slithering through its gilded halls like smoke no one could clear. Guards doubled at every corner, security

“I don’t do business with you,” Nikolai spat quickly, panic lacing his tone. “Talk to the Pakhan himself—or Mikhail Morozov! I have no dealings with you.” The man’s mouth twisted into a grin, but before he could speak again, a single shot cracked. His head snapped back, blood spraying as he crumpl

She hated it. She wasn’t weak. She wasn’t some fragile doll to be hidden away. She had teeth. She had claws. But they always forgot that. She was pacing when the sound hit her—an earth-shaking bang on her door. She froze mid-step, pulse skipping. Another slam followed, harder, and her heart thunde

Her jaw clenched as she shoved another shirt into the bag. He thought I’d stay. He thought I’d be too scared to run. He thought wrong. The zipper screeched shut, too loud in the silence. Her chest tightened. One mistake, one wrong step, and he’d drag her back. She swallowed hard, pulling the strap

But it wasn’t enough. Not for him. Not tonight. He stripped quickly, his body hard with need, and hovered over her. For a moment, he just looked at the woman who had walked through hell with him, who had chosen him again and again despite the ruin he carried. “You’re mine, Donatella,” he said hoa