She smacked his chest. “Are we leaving now?” If they stayed here much longer, she was afraid they would end up back in bed and doing what they’d almost done last night and this morning. It was exactly what she wanted. And that’s what made this game they were playing so dangerous.
“You failed,” Dimitri snapped at Luis Silva. Luis, the battle dragon of the Silva family who controlled most of Brazil, curled his lips in a challenge. He slammed his hands down on Dimitri’s desk. Dimitri looked at those hands, unimpressed by the cracks they’d made in the wood finish.
failed“Last night wasn’t my fault,” Luis said. “Those bullets you provided me? Completely underpowered.”
“That is the nature of a subsonic silenced pistol,” Dimitri countered. He’d overestimated this man’s intelligence. “You didn’
