King of the Underworld by RJ Kane

Chapter Ninety-Nine

Adrik

As we were finishing breakfast the next morning, Armando’s assistant walked in, looking completely

panicked. He went to her immediately. “Giana, are you okay? What happened? You look terrified.”

“Sir, I went to the office this morning before coming here. I had forgotten the charger to my laptop

yesterday and I don’t have a

backup. I was late.” She looked at him sheepishly, clearing her throat. “As usual, sir. It was 8:15 when I

turned onto the street in front of the building. Sir, the building. It.. it exploded.”

Armando cursed loudly. “Are you okay? How close were you? Did you get hurt?” he asked, checking

her over.

“No, no, sir. I’m fine. I was still far enough away. I got out of there as fast as I could and came straight

here.”

I asked, “are you sure none of your people went to the office this morning, Mando?”

He looked at me, a look of horror on his face. He immediately tumed to Giana, “we must call everyone

to make sure everyone stayed home.” They left quickly, to make the necessary calls.

I leaned over to Sephie, whispering in her ear, “tell your father that we owe him one.” I kissed her

cheek.

“No sh it,” she said, shocked.

I looked to Misha, who was equally as shocked, nodding a silent thank you. Were it not for those two,

we might’ve been at the office this morning. The relief I felt that we were all safe was quickly replaced

by anger. This was a direct attack on Armando, but I had a feeling it was also an attack on me. Giana

hadn’t told us what she had found out yet, but I could almost guarantee that the lawyer was working for

Lorenzo and Anthony.

Sephie looked to me, like she was reading my mind. “They know you’re still alive. They have to know.” I

looked in her eyes, expecting to see her fear. Instead, her anger level was matching mine. “They tried

to ki ll you. AGAIN.”

Armando walked back in with Giana, who was still visibly still shaken. She had her laptop in her hands.

“Did she tell you she connected the lawyer to Lorenzo or Anthony or both?” I asked.

He nodded his head. “Just as we suspected. The lawyer must have told them that you were alive. And

that Sephie is here. They must have known that my people connected them. All my people are loyal,

but they had to have a tap on someone’s phone. I just ditched mine and Giana’s. All my people are

safe. They know how to get in touch with me without the use of phones. Giana is going to stay here, in

case they followed her,” he said as he looked at her. Given her expression, he clearly did not discuss

that with her beforehand, but she didn’t protest.

Viktor looked at Armando. “Your people have been watching Lorenzo and Anthony. What’s their plan

now? Clearly, they wanted to take us out this morning, but then what? What’s their next play?”

Ivan, stroking his goatee, said, “if it were me, I would use this as a distraction to leave. They know we’ll

be looking for them here or in Sicily. But communication will be slower because you’ve been

compromised. Until you find out where that leak or tap Is, information is going to be coming slower to

us. They’re probably already on a plane to the city. That would be my move.”

I couldn’t say I disagreed with him. Getting back to the city has always been their goal. They might not

have even waited to see if the explosion was successful before leaving. Either way, we would be dead

or so distracted that they get a few days head start.

Armando said, “I’ll get in touch with Dario and Massimo. They’re still in the city, watching Salvadori.

They can watch for

Lorenzo and Anthony in the city.”

Sephie looked to me, Leaning in, she quietly asked “Dario and Massimo are the other two bosses that

are loyal to you? Or those are the guys that took me?”

“Bosses. You know something?” I raised an eyebrow at her. I was beginning to rely on her random bits

of information that always seemed invaluable later.

“You’re sure they’re loyal to you?” she asked.

“I believe so. They, like Armando, came to me immediately when Salvadori came to them.”

Armando added, “Dario would never side with Salvadori. They have bad blood between them. They

can barely stand to be in the same room as each other. And Massimo is Dario’s childhood friend. He

would never go against Dario.”

Sephie thought for a moment. “Dario is salt and pepper hair, but clean shaven?” she asked. I nodded.

“He repeats things you say when he’s lying. He’ll repeat the question back to you, like he’s surprised

you even asked him. He’s buying his brain time to come up with an answer. You’ll be able to tell if he’s

lying to you over the phone that way. Massimo will be harder. He forgets to blink when he’s lying. He

thinks if he maintains eye contact like a psycho that you’ll somehow be more apt to believe him.

Massimo is one of the smoothest liars I’ve seen. It took me longer to pick up on his lack of blinking than

the rest of them, which makes him more dangerous than the others, if you ask me. I wouldn’t trust that

man.”

Armiando looked at his watch. “It’s still early there. I’ll give them a call now,” he said walking out of the

room.

We sat in silence for a moment, all of us contemplating our next move. I agreed with Ivan. I think we

should get back to the city as quickly as possible. I would feel better with Sephie at the penthouse

where I knew she would be safe. I felt too exposed here. Armando was a gracious host, but he was a

little too relaxed on his security. I secretly hoped this incident would fix that. I was also worried about

them carrying out their original plan of unleashing chaos on the people of the city.

“Misha. What’s your opinion? Stay here or go back to the city as quickly as possible?” I asked,

somewhat amused at the surprise on the kid’s face. After this morning, there was no way I wasn’t

getting his opinion on our next move from here on out.

He thought for a minute, while we all waited for his answer. “City agree with Ivan. I think this morning

was a distraction to give them cover to leave. If we get in touch with Armando’s people that have been

watching them, I’d bet they lost them this morning.”

I nodded to him, agreeing with him. I looked to Viktor, Andrei, and Stephen. They all agreed that

returning home was the best plan. Finally, I looked to Sephie, making sure she was also okay with the

plan. She nodded slightly, but then turned to all the guys. “Will you guys make me a promise?” she

asked, looking at Stephen first. “If you don’t pick them off from a rooftop. somewhere, can you keep

them alive long enough for me to have a go at Anthony? That mo therfucker is starting to pi ss me off.”

Everyone laughed but Giana, who just looked mortified.

Plans were quickly made to leave early the next morning. I caught Viktor alone and asked him to have

the bikes sent back as well. Once we were done with all of this, I was going to enjoy a long ride with

Sephie.