Sleeping with my Mate’s brother
Eleanora yelled.
I yanked him off the floor with his ropes. In my peripheral vision, Nyxaria slapped Eleanora across the face again, shutting her up cold.
“The best place to hide something is in plain sight,” I whispered, nodding for one of my men to iold him steady while I pulled my gun from its holster.
Valen and Nikolai continued breaking the other men as I ejected the magazine and cleared the chamber, leaving a single live round inside.
“We’re going to play Russian roulette,” I said, spinning the cylinder with a sharp click before aiming the barrel straight between his legs. “You can speak, Bruno, or you can say goodbye to your balls.”