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Trent nodded. “The only issue is, she’s always there with my brother. If shit goes down, I don’t want him hurt. He’s the sort of guy who’d throw himself in front of a bus if he thought he was doing the noble thing.”
I know he spends nearly every waking moment with her. Rosalie Bishop. The horsemen hate him, so you never know what he’s willing to do when it comes to her.
Anson says he takes Rosalie alone to perform. The horsemen don’t tend to show up to those events since she forbade it after the blond one tried to tear Anson’s head off a few weeks ago.
Rosalie struck me like Bianca did. She didn’t like this business. She was a talented girl, who wanted a good, clean life. This life wasn’t it. This life would get her killed.
Before I was, I was in deep with someone else. Not the lords. An enemy of the lords. I’ve been trying to take down the entire line of Ivanov’s for a long ass time. This is one of my associates. He’s been in the business long enough to know how to save someone. . . or kill them.”
Drake is a good guy,” E continued. “He’s Macy’s cousin.”
“Liam does some work for Nicolai Reznikov,” Drake muttered.
Nicolai Reznikov was the Ivanovs’ biggest enemy, next to Matteo De Santis.
“Liam is my cousin through marriage,” Drake continued. “He married my cousin Asha, Nico’s daughter.”
“Skin and bones,” I whispered, swallowing hard. Everyone in our world knew that fucking name.
“Does she have a name?” I asked softly as I stared down at the dead beauty. “Lacy Clark. She owed money to one of my associates and had tried to pay for a hit on him.
“Consider me Charon, the ferryman to the afterlife.”
