All Chapters of Bratva Blood Brothers: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

An hour later…The door to his office was thrown open and McKenna Knight walked inside.Pepper had gone to one corner of the office and was sitting on the floor with her back to the wall.  McKenna stalked up to Flynn’s desk. “What the hell was that phone call all about Tim?” McKenna demanded laying her hands on his desk. “Today has been a day from hell and it isn’t over yet. The police are confiscating all of our assets and Leon is waiting on a bail hearing. I have to get to the courthouse to post his bail before five o’clock tonight.”Timothy Flynn sat back in his chair and watched his cousin for a moment, then said, “You might want to hold off posting that fucker's bail.”

“I’ll put every man I have on this for you,” Barshan told Mikial. Barshan ran a security business in the city, providing a safety net for big wig people, people who had enemies. He employed and trained his people to be able to fit hand to hand and with any and all weapons. His services were called upon all over the globe. But that was only one side of Barshan’s business. He also ran a profitable loan business. He secured loans for individuals at risk, those who had a business or tangible property as collateral.“As will I,” Yuri assured him. “Between the two of us we should have a small enough force to move quickly and quietly but also deadly enough to get the job done.”“Good.” Mikial grunted. “I want to hit this fucker hard and fast and take away everything he’s ever worked for. I want to send the word out that no one touches what’s mine. Timothy Flynn made his last mistake this morning when he took my woman.”Roman thrust his hand into the circle the five of them made. Sazon put hi

Mikial led her over to a stack of boxes and helped her sit down while he took in the damage. When she flinched at his touch, he growled. “What the fuck did he do to you?”Pepper shook her head. “This wasn’t Flynn’s doing.”“What does that mean?” Mikial asked while looking confused.“This was McKenna’s doing. When Flynn told her who I was, she didn’t appreciate the fact that I was innocent of any wrong doing.”“Stupid bitch,” Mikial muttered. He lifted her shirt and found ugly bruises on her stomach. Wincing, he shook his head. “She certainly went to town on you, didn’t she?”Pepper snorted. “This was her second visit.&r

Barshan sat behind his desk at the Red Star Security offices and enjoyed a quiet moment. He was drinking Stollchanya Vodka, a gift from Nikoli after his son, Nicky was returned to him a couple of months ago. Each of his brothers had gotten a case when they refused the reward Nikoli had posted for the last twenty years.Getting to his feet, Barshan stood at over six feet tall and weighed well over two hundred pounds, closer to three hundred pounds of lean muscle. He walked over to the window and looked out over the city that had become his home. New Orleans, Louisiana. He knew if he turned his head to the left, he would be able to see the Gulf of Mexico, if he turned his head right, he could see the city lights. His office was located on Decatur Street in the French Quarter of the city. He was a block away from the bay and he could clearly hear the trolley cars during the day as well as the Steamboat horns but he’d lived here for so long, he could overlook the noise he heard on a regul

Without taking a breath, Barshan asked Yuri, “What do you know about Christophe Janick?”“Hello to you too…” Yuri paused and then answered, “I know that the small jewelry shop he started over twenty-five years ago has grown to become a major worldwide entity. He and his daughter create one-of-a-kind items and everyone pays whatever they ask for the pieces.” He paused then went on, “I also know he was murdered ten years ago and his case is still open as his killer has never been found. I understand his widow recently died as well.”Barshan listened as Yuri poured something into a glass.Yuri asked, “Why do you ask?”Barshan took a deep breath and told him, “I thought I was holding half interest in th