Hunter Coleman
My fist pounded against the desk with a thud.
"WHERE IS SHE? SOMEONE MUST KNOW WHERE BLAISE IS. TELL ME WHERE SHE IS!"
My demand was met with silence as all English Mafia men looked to each other.
No one knew where she was and no one had known for months.
I had taken over the English Mafia temporarily while Antonio remained in charge of the Italian Mafia.
He was heartbroken and I was barely able to talk him down from a war against us.
Blaise wouldn't have killed Aidan and Luca.
She loved Aidan, that was obvious.
But she was missing, and someone was brutally murdering the ex-members of the Russian mafia, all around the world.
I knew it was her.
On that night all those months ago, I'd arrived back home after having escaped the Russian onslaught, no thanks to L
