Chapter 44

Vladimir

The detective snorted. “I don’t work for the bosses, Mikhailov, in fact, they don’t know that I’m here. Now, if you try to stop me from doing my job, I’ll ensure this place becomes a bloody mess that you never expected,”

Fury thrummed against my ribcage, my fingers slowly drawing out my favorite karambit from my holster. “I’d love to see you try,”

He duffed an imaginary hat, turning around when I flung the knife in his direction. It plunged deep into his shoulder and at the sound of his pain-filled scream all hell broke loose. Gun shots resonated in the air like the loud bells that...