Chapter 4
“Intel claims the Volkov girl is taking her father’s place. Or aiming to. She has three months to prove herself.”
“Now that’s intriguing. A woman running the Bratva.” Pause. “This works better for my plans. She’ll end up with such a large target on her back, the mercenary I hire to take her out will likely be one of many. Her own soldiers will turn on her. I’ll be thanked for having her killed.”
“Signore?”
“Tell our man to keep his ear open for more news. In three months, I want to know how this plays out. If she’ll fail at her trials.” Another pause. “Gather the men. Let’s make a bet. I think a game is in order, don’t you?”
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