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hockey puck. Not enough to kill him. Just enough to shut him up. It's becoming a familiar fantasy

l brother since our Dartmouth hockey days. But right

e smooths a hand over his crew cut like he's p

un little game I call What The Fuck Else Can Go Wrong? "Since Danovic is the Litvinov Group's biggest client, and you

grimace tells me everythin

fuck

major pie from Russia to the States. The man single-handedly helped make me Chicago's

n two meetings with an Andropov rep. And..." He winces like th

thin. If it were any other company trying to

ov Group isn't

enemy nu

nce before I had anything worth destroying. They figh

rote the book o

hemselves if they think they'll take s

lly considerin

n't be

syllable. "Nobody takes three meetings unless they'

bouncing knee, a surefire sign that

ecause it's the actual bad news. The Lev t

t to the fuc

like they've got new talent on the payrol

n at the gr

blood c

ures the bitch would continue finding new ways to ruin my life even after the divorce. She cou

ore photos from his jacket, s

e of my ex-wife, but this time, she's sprawled across

rapped around m

now why you think I care. Their sordid little soap opera lost its shock value a long t

them by their own rope. This sh

a bro

need to bring to your father, Sam. Once we show him these pictures, he won't b

onid Litvinov like I do. The only thing bigger than his ego

t the pictures. "All yo

I've stripped Katerina of her shares in the Litvinov Group, she's free to ride whate

, bu

ithout all the messy baggage of a junkie first wife. He's not going to suddenly see the truth just beca

s digging into his thighs. "Ilya

eat stack and hand them back to Myles. "Add these to the growing collection of evi

t about

etimes you have to sacrifice a piece to win th

h a weary exhale. "I hope y

lean forward. "I won't be blindsided by those two aga

y breathing comes in heavy bursts, but it's not enough. A workout i

shot into the net. Every opposing player that dares to stand in my way is my father's sour disapproval