Chapter 41
Day three of preparation. Konstantin called for another meeting, this time just the four of them. Adrian, Mikhail, her, and the old Russian who'd appointed himself mediator.
"This is insanity," Konstantin said as they gathered in the same warehouse. "You are father and son. There must be way to make peace."
"There's no peace with a man who murdered my family," Adrian said coldly.
"I murdered the people who stole my family," Mikhail countered. "There's a difference."
She stood beside Adrian, watching both men carefully. Something felt off about this meeting. Konstantin had been insistent, almost desperate to get them in the same room again.
"I have proposal," Konstantin continued. "Adrian, you leave the city. Take your woman, take your crew, go somewhere far away. Start fre
