Frank Della Rocca Novels & Stories

someone ordered. The men holding her pulled her to her knees. The blindfold was tugged off her eyes. She blinked at the sudden light. Her vision cleared enough to see a man crouched in front of her. Rocco. He tilted his head a little, studying her face. His mouth curved into a slow smirk. “Well, well,” he said. “The de Luca woman.” Sarah’s heart dropped. Her lips parted, but no sound came out at first. She forced herself to glare at him even though her stomach twisted.

"I'm starting with the person who held Luca the longest. According to the auction records I hacked, that would be Alessandro Ricci. Italian national, currently based in Prague." The name alone made Dante's blood run cold. "Show me everything you have on him." Elena clicked through several documents. "Ricci works directly for Viktor but operates independently. He's been in the trafficking business for twelve years. Specializes in what they call 'training,' which is....." "I know what it means." Dante's voice came out flat. "Where in Prague?" "I'm working on it. His security is tight, but I'll find him." Elena closed her laptop. "Dante, once you start this, there's no going back. Viktor will r

"Did he just say that I am not his spec? A beautiful girl like me, no I cannot take this. Roccooooooooo!!!!!