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“Eventually, it was clear that. . .it was not you.” Kaz let out a long breath. “As soon as I realized it was Lunita, I pulled out.”
Jesus Christ.
There had been a time where I considered the possibility of Kaz accidentally fucking Lunita. I wasn’t crazy to think it couldn’t happen. I just hadn’t figured out how I truly felt about it.
Now that moment had come, dampening my sense of victory with taking control.
My heart ached.
Lunita.
I knew it was a possibility that she could hear me. I surely could catch her thoughts.
You know you fucked up. Right?
Kaz studied me. “Talk to me, mysh.”
As the plane lowered us closer to the ground, I felt the familiar pull of gravity, tugging us back to earth.
My stomach twisted.
So. . .you kill Olga—someone who I absolutely loved. I’m over in Moscow trying to build us a family, and you’re fucking the gardener.
Deep within the catacombs of my soul, fury flared like an unquenchable flame.
I have to drop shit, pack up the boys, and rush to New Orleans over your ass.
My core throbbed with chaos.
Then. . .you are just going to appear while Kaz is fucking me. . .
The plane hit the ground and jumped a little.
I stood off in this rageful blurry distance.
“Mysh?”
You better hope I can never stand in front of you. I don’t know what this voodoo woman can do, but you better fucking pray.
“Mysh?”
I looked at him.
“Talk to me.”
No humor rode my voice. “I’m going to kill her.”
Kaz frowned. “Mysh—”
“It doesn’t matter if I am the true Emily or not. Lunita dies here in New Orleans. Period. I’m not leaving here until that bitch is gone.”
Chapter three
Conflicted
Kazimir
Our whole rule of never keeping anything from each other was always a battle. I had not wanted to tell her about that moment with Lunita, but I knew I could not let too much time run between it happening.
