Chapter 11Ivan grimaced as he watched the entrance to the Grand Hotel. The plan was flimsy and the risk too high, but it was the only way. Without the diamond, he wouldn’t be able to keep Remi from hunting Raina and him, and there was no way he’d let Malik go unless they paid for him.
It had to work, there was no other option.
“I’m going in.” Raina reached for the door handle, ready to leave the car. Zev had an old, but roomy Volkswagen by the cabin—not the kind of car Ivan would’ve assumed he’d drive, but they all fit in, so it was all good.
“Wait.” Ivan halted her motion. “We don’t know what’s waiting.”
“I’m going in through the side door. Luis is waiting for me.”
Ivan had a knot in his belly. He didn’t want Raina anywhere near the building. Remi would be there, he’d recognize her.
