CHAPTER 11.
"I'm not claiming her, punk. She just wouldn't tell us about Vlad. And I was trying to get the information out of her."
"Well, guess what? You don't have to go through the trouble anymore. I'm taking it from here. Get the f**k out!" Ghost pointed at the door.
"Wait till I tell the boss about this. Punk!" Sergio spat out a bit of blood, before leaving the room, slamming the door so hard it shook in its hinges.
"What the f**k have I done?" Ghost mumbled breathlessly as silence fell in the room. Did he just fight his own men over some strange girl?
Like on cue, her low whimpering filled the room and he was reminded of her presence. He rushed to her, untying her from the chair.
He took off his jacket and covered her bloodied body with it. Squatting in front of her was the onl
