(Maximo’s POV)
“Capo, are you insane?” Cataliya, my third in command, shrieked at me, “You only said you were going after her to make sure she was safe, and now you turn around and kidnap her?”
I shot her a calm, lazy, glare. That glare was enough to stop most of my men, but not Cataliya… she was too feisty for her own good sometimes.
“What are we even supposed to do with her?” She continued to muse out loud, “Did you really think this through? The rest of your family will be out searching for her in no time, Capo.”
“And they won’t find her,” I said calmly, refusing to let her get to me.
But soon enough, I started to pace across the dimly lit room, my frustration building within me as Cataliya’s questioning gaze continued to haunt me.
Okay, so maybe I didn’t think this through, but
