Holy Blood (THE BORISOV BRATVA #2) by Izzy Ravas EPUB & PDF– eBook Details Online
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Leonid
Darkness has enveloped both the sky and my mind. I’ll do whatever it
takes to find her, even if it means destroying the city. I will. Ilya has
been tracking Ivan’s movements, but in the process of doing that, he also
came upon a group of my father’s supporters. He’s found them hanging out
at a bar that is well known for entertaining Bratva members. Ilya suggests
scoping it out for potential leads.
Oleg and I sit in the car as we watch Ilya cross the street to go over to the
man sitting outside the bar. I watch as Ilya shakes the man’s hand and they
share words back and forth. He glances at the car, our eyes connecting. He
nods his head in respect. Ilya pats him on the shoulder and jogs back across
the street to us. I roll the window down to hear what he has to say.
“Yeah, they are in there. Drunk and talking shit, according to Ioann.” Not
happy with what was shared, Ilya wears a scowl on his face. Ioann returns
to his stool in front of the door, arms crossed. Inside, I am a raging inferno,
ready to destroy everything in my path to Lina. “Poydem, (Let’s go)” I
motion for Oleg to follow me out of the car.
Each of us is carrying weapons, ready for a fight. Ioann rises from the
stool as we cross the street. “Ser (Sir), will you need my help? I will gladly
lend a hand.” Ioann straightens himself and I know he could hold his own.
“Net, no spasibo,(No, no thanks)” I say, taking his hand in a firm
handshake.
“Kak Khochesh’ (As you wish),” he replies, holding the door open for us.
The smell of vodka and stale beer permeates the air, along with the hazy
cloud of smoke from the cigarettes and cigars. The table of men disregards
us, so I head straight to the bar. Bogdan, the long-time bartender and owner,
nods in respect.
“Leonid,” he says, taking out three glasses and filling them with Stoli.
I heave a sigh as I stare at the glass in front of me. We three stand there,
drink our shots, and slam the glasses down. “Bogdan,” I say. My gaze shifts
to the table of men. “Can you tell the guards to lock all the exits?”
Bogdan nods and takes his phone out and sends a quick message.
“Gotovo (It’s done),” he says. I motion to the glass in front of me and he
pours another. I raise it to my lips and then I hear her name.
“Such a pretty little thing that Kalina is,” the man chuckles, “It made my
cock so hard, her struggling underneath me when we finally got to her in his
office. Once we got her back to the car and she was out cold, I grabbed a
handful of her tit. Fucking perfect.”
All the guys at the table keep on laughing. I tip my shot glass back and
slam it down my knuckles grasping it so hard it might shatter.
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