Enzo POV
She was dressed in a little black dress which was far too short and far too revealing for my liking, as she gripped the man’s arm as if she were nervous to enter the club. I was a second away from charging over to her and dragging her out of the club when Eli’s words stopped me.
“What the hell is one of your soldiers doing getting friendly with two Milano women?” Eli asked angrily, his eyes narrowed.
It was only then that I recognised the man that Kat was with as being Fabio, a soldier a few years older than me that had more muscles than brains. And on the other side of him, giggling prettily as she pressed tightly against him, was a woman with long dark hair that I had never seen before.
“Who is the other one?” I asked Eli cooly.
He downed what was left of his brandy in
