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Chapter 159

    Chapter 159


    Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Nine


    Adrik


    Sephie was somewhat retreshed alter a little time away from her new Italian shadow. We ventured out


    to find Trino. I needed her to spend as much time around him as she could, to get a feel for whether I


    could trust him or not. We found Ivan almost immediately when we lett on room. He had been sleeping


    better, with the recording of Sephee ying, so he was looking much more like himself, aside from still


    having his entire arm bandaged and in a sling. Andrei was almost back to normal. He could use his arm


    lightly and only had a small bandage over the wound the bullet left when it hit him.


    “Super Squish the savior.” Sephie said with a grin on her face as we met van.


    “I didn’t know I needed to tell you to keep all hands and feet inside the ne until the ride hade to


    aplete stop,” he said as he cut his eyes down at her, a small grin on his face. I was still surprised


    at how much funnier he was after being around Sephie for a rtively short amount of time. He had


    always been so quiet before she came into our lives. We all were. But now, because of her, we saw the


    tighter side of everything.


    I found myself thinking about watching her at her piano a few days ago. She really had brought out the


    best in all of us. I’d never cared about making anyone happy before her. We all saw how much effort


    she put into making everyone around her happy. It was contagious. She did such an amazing job of it


    that we wanted to do the same for her. We were so excited for her to get her piano back. Every single


    one of us, men who had killed without a second thought, were wiping tears from our eyes watching her


    get her piano back. She was so happy and in turn, we were all happy. She was incredible,


    Trino’s ind house was spacious, with just as much outdoor space as indoor, given the perfect climate


    most of the year. We found him outside, with his second inmand, Martin, Good. Sephle will be


    able to meet lum as well.


    “Tefe,e and sit,” Trino said, motioning for us to sit on the couches next to him, “I have to say I’m


    not sad about you bringing Sephic with you. She’s much nicer to look at than your men.” Sephie didn’t


    say anything, but she made sure she sat in between me and Ivan. I put my arm across herp, my


    hand on her thigh.


    I nodded toward Martin. “Good to see you again, Martin.”


    He returned the nod. Martin was generally a very quiet man, which I appreciated. I looked to Trino,


    asking, “have you met with


    Dario and Massimo yet?”


    Both Trino and Martinughed. “No, man. It’s too much fun to make them wait. I would’ve thought they


    would have caught on by now, but they’re still down there waiting for me to see them. They call Martin


    every day to see if I can see them that day. Every day he says something came up. I’m a very busy


    man, as you can clearly see,” Trino said, opening his arms and gesturing around him to the emply


    ind house. We all couldn’t help butugh at his games with the other bosses. “Honestly, I wouldn’t


    mind not meeting with Massimo at all. That cabron…” He trailed off, but didn’t finish his thought. He


    looked to Martin as


    Martin cursed under his breath.


    “What has Massimo done to you to make you ha te him so much?” Sephie asked


    Tring looked at her, clear disgust on his face as he said, “we could never prove it, but we’re certain that


    Massimo killed my nephew. Or had him killed. I sent him to the city to keep an eye on Dario and


    Massimo. There were…discrepancies in their profits versus the product I was sending them. I knew


    they were stealing from me but needed someone closer to keep an eye on their operation I sent my


    nephew. He grit close. He let me know he was going to get the proof we needed the next day. heard


    from him again. No one knows what happened to him. Or more like no one will say what happened to


    him”


    “What’s your nephew’s name?” Sophie asked. It was an innocent enough question, but I knew she was


    only asking might be able to give him a definitive answer.


    because she


    “Mateo.” I felt her squeeze my hand, still resting on her thigh, but she said nothing further about his


    nephew. I knew she would tell meter. I didn’t want to tell him too much until Sephie had a chance to


    “approve” Trino. I would wait to tell Tring about the information Sephie had on the other basses until


    after she gave him the okay, not before. Trina continued, “it’s only out of respect for you, Jefe, that I


    don’t put a bullet in his head when I eventually see him.”


    I scoffed. I caught Ivan shift his position as well. We’d gotten confirmation that it was Massinu’s men


    that had tried to get lo Sephir when they left the piano gallery that day. “You’re free to put a builet in his


    head, Trino. It you don’t, I will,” I said. I felt Sephie squeeze my hand again. She mumbled, “amen to


    that,” causing Ivan to chuckle.


    Trino looked at me, surprised at my reaction and curious as to what Sephie had said as well. She


    looked at him, frankly saying, “Massimo is the reason that Ivan almost died and Andrei got shot a few


    days ago Lying to keep me safe. Massimo can choke on a bag of di cks for all I care.”


    Trino looked to me again, trying to contain hisughter. He was clearly not expecting that toe out


    of her mo uth, Ivan and I bothughed at her. She never ceased to surprise us with herical


    creativity. Even Mutin, who was normally quiet was trying to hold in hisughter.


    She looked at both Trino and Martin. “It’s okay tough. You know you’re thinking about the image of


    him choking. You can admit it.”


    That was all it took. They both erupted intoughter. We all did. Ttino, still chuckling, said, “I can see


    why she’s so special, fefe. You better keep her or I’ll convince her to move to Colombia.”


    Before I could answer, Ivan said, “good luck getting her to do anything she doesn’t want to. The day


    that Massimo’s men tried to grab her? She killed more men on her own than the rest of us did that day.”


    “Dios mio. Really? Trine asked Sephle. She just shrugged her shoulders, leaning closer into me. I put


    my arm around her and pulled her closer. Trinn, now curious, asked, “why did Massinu try to grab her?


    To get to you, Jefe?”


    “Possibly, yes. Right now, we just know that it was his men,” I sau.


    We continued to talk about business, the other bosses, and what had been going on recently. Trino


    wasn’t happy with any of the bosses, except Armando and I. Considering Trino controlled the pipeline


    that delivered all the product we needed to fund nur Illegal enterprises, it was important to keep him on


    your good side, I drn’t feel like this was a difficult task, but clearly the other bosses were struggling withProperty ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.


    it.


    Armando and Giana joined us eventually. Armando seemed at case with Trino. Giana seemed slightly


    terrified, but at least she was being quieter than on the ne. I watched Sephie watching Trino and


    Martin carefully, as well as how Armando and Trino interacted. Eventually, Trino’s men showed up, as


    well as Andrei, Misha, Viktor, and Stephen. Sephie stayed mostly quiet and watched everyone for most


    of the evening.


    I would catch her eye asionally, but each time she would smile sweetly at me, indicating that there


    was nothing to worry about on my end. After dinner, I pulled her aside and asked her what her thoughts


    were. I was almost positive I knew her answer but wanted to make sure before I went into any more


    details with Trino.


    “I don’t see anything weird with Trino. Martin is a little harder to get a read on, because well, he never


    says anything, but 1 don’t feel like he’s got any hidden agendas. I get a good feeling from both. From


    what I’ve seen so far, you can trust him. It’s obvious he respects you and to a lesser extent, Armando.


    He has zero respect for the other bosses, especially Massimo.”


    “I’in seriously considering letting him put a bullet in his head for me,” I said, pushing a stray curl from


    her face.


    She looked at me seriously, then quickly looked around to see if anyone was close enough to hear. She


    stood on her toes, her mo uth next to my ear, “I know what happened to Mateo. I heard them talking


    about him after one of the meetings when they


    stayedter than everyone else. I’d never heard Mateo’s name mentioned before, so It plqued my


    interest. Massimo had him killed. I also remember Dario yelling at him for it. He was stated., More


    seared than I’d ever seen him. I didn’t know about Trino at the time. I don’t know if he was scared of


    Trinn or you. Or Massimo. Or all three.”


    I looked at her as she stood in front of me. I could see the fear in her eyes. Knowing so much


    information about Massimo had already brought one kidnapping attempt on hei, almost killing Ivan in


    the process. She was scared to tell anyone about what she knew. I inhaled deeply, trying to think of


    options. On one hand, Tines would be even more in debt to me for knowing what happened to his


    nephew. I could also get him to take care of Massimo lor me. On the other, it put Sephie in danger for


    others. to know just how much she knew about the organization.


    I kissed her forehead, “We’ll sleep on it. We can discuss it with the guys in the morning. As far as I’m


    concerned, being able to trust Trino is the main concern right now.”


    She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She silently nodded her head, leaning into me, testing her


    head on my chest.
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