Savino stared at her, stepping between her and Franko. “I don’t trust him.” He thumbed at Franko. “He is friends with the soldier who f****d you over.”
“I have orders to keep her safe and I will do my job.” Franko hissed furiously his fists bunched as if he were ready to throw down with Savino.
“And yet, when she went on Thursday with your buddy, none of you, not you, not the men in the restaurant, none of you, stayed on task. Because Jonas suggested you take a night off because he was going to keep her safe, you f****d off. I don’t trust he isn’t going to call you and you tell him where she is. Hell, for all we know, he has you bugged with a tracker.”
“I am clean, and Jonas is not my boss. My boss is Ajax, and he gave me the orders which came straight from Miklos Laskaris. Jonas is awa
