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“Last night, he was seen near the club.”
Shit. He knew where she worked. “I can handle Scott.”
“No. I will handle Scott.”
“You can’t kill him, Con. He’s Shy’s father. Plus, his family is connected to important people. His dad is a politician.”
“I don’t give a fuck who his dad is. If Scott comes near my family again, I will bury him and his parents.”
More tears welled in her eyes. She had to be dreaming. There was no way Constantine Novinkoff was this serious about her. So serious, that he’d kill for her. Con wiped her tears away.
“Stop crying.”
“Tears don’t work like that Con. You can’t just turn them on and off like that.”
“I don’t like to see you cry.”
“I’m a crier. Get used to it.”
“This is just another reason why I should kill Scott.”
“No. You can’t do that.”
“Can I fuck him up, just a little?”
Criss chuckled then nodded. “He deserves to be fucked up, just a little.”
“He deserves death,” Lina chimed in.
“I agree,” Criss told her. “I want to kill him myself. But I don’t want Shy to find out.”
“I can make it look like an accident,” Lina told her.
“Lina!”
Lina shrugged. “Accidents happen. People fall off bridges every day.”
“They do not.”
“Really?”
Criss burst out laughing. “Yeah, you’re definitely Con’s sister.”
Lina walked over to her and gave her a hug. “I’m your sister now too. Remember that. Now, I have to return to the club and help Yury close up. Did Yury give you your phone?”
“He did,” Criss told her.
“Good. Bye guys. I’ll come by later to check on your granny and Shy.”
“Lina, wait.”
Lina stopped.
Criss grabbed her hand. “Thank you.”
“No, thank you.”
“For what?”
