Chapter 8

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Ravil RavilLucy doesn’t wake up when the food is delivered, so I send Pavel to bring it to the kitchen refrigerator, strip down to my boxer briefs, and climb under the sheets with her. And then I lie awake, my hands behind my head. Thinking. I didn’t get to my position at the top of the bratva by changing my mind once I’d made a decision. That doesn’t mean I don’t modify a plan in motion. Just that when I set my sights on something, I don’t stop until I get what I’m after. In this case, I might not have been totally clear on what I am after. Is it Lucy? Or only the child? Or is it mostly to punish Lucy for the offense? A good pakhan is capable of seeing his own weakness. Knowing his motives. pakhanBlyat. I wanted to punish her. Blyat.Some sliver of that hungry boy from Leningrad sti

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