Nikolai’s POVI had drowned myself in work, it was easier this way. I understood guns, shipments, and numbers, and I couldn't understand women.The way she looked at me that night, like I had ripped her heart out and stomped on it, haunted me, and then she made it worse by moving into the fucking guest room. I was doing everything wrong, and I was hurting her in the process. I hated myself for it, but there was nothing else I could do about it. I stared blankly at the map spread across my desk as Jack went on about something I had asked him.“Again,” I ordered. I hadn't heard a single word he said. The only thing on my mind was Sophia. Jack sighed, “I said. Moretti hit the Cicero route at four this morning. The men were attacked, two trucks were taken, and three men were injured. We had to take the driver to the hospital, we had no choice.”My jaw tightened; I knew Moretti was going to retaliate soon enough. “And the shipment?”“All gone.”“How the fuck did Moretti know what routes
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