“You got high with The Ghost?” Dimi was staring at her as if she were insane.
Sienna giggled from where she lay flopped sideways on her bed, “the s**t was better than what I stole from Darya’s place. I mean her stuff was stale, but it worked.”
“Sienna, this is bad. If Miklos finds out, he’ll tell Jonas,” Dimi helped her out of her dress. “And what was all the noise about the new security agent arguing with Franko at the gate? He’s not one of ours.”
“Alvar says I fall under his protection since he’s fairly sure one of his capos is my big brother.”
“What?” Dimi stood upright. “Say that again?”
“Apparently, when he was digging into whether my con artist nurse might have been affiliated with local crime rings, he came across information which links a family he took over in New York to,” s
