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Fred snorted. "They're menaces and you know it."
Vinnie chuckled. "Could be worse. You could be in charge of Kyue's security."
Fred visibly shuddered. "I'd rather flip burgers for the rest of my life."
"It would certainly be safer."
"Kyue?" Vito asked.
"Kyue Kincaid. He's married to Lucas Kincaid, a businessman. He also owns Seriphap Enterprises, although he hired someone else to run it because he's too busy creating motorcycle prototypes and then racing them."
"I've heard of Lucas Kincaid," Vito stated. "I can't think of many people who haven't. The man's worth billions."
"Means nothing to his husband," Vinnie said. "Lucas gives him shit and he just puts him on the floor."
My jaw dropped. "He abuses his husband?" How could they stand there and make light of something like that?
"Oh, no, he adores his husband," Vinnie said quickly. "He wouldn't hurt a hair on Lucas's head. He just won't take any shit from him."
"You need to understand," Fred started. "Kyue is like five foot nine inches tall. If he weighed a buck fifty, I'd be surprised, and yet, the police chief of our fair city has personally asked him not to put anyone else in the hospital."
"He's that violent?" I asked.
Fred snorted. "Only to people that piss him off."
"Kyue has never started a fight," Vinnie said. "He's morally against them. He'd rather get along with everyone or walk away before a fight starts, but if you mess with his husband, one of his friends, or don't let him walk away, he will put you on the ground or in the hospital."
I winced as my stomach curdled. "He sounds delightful."
"He's a good man to have in your corner, and luckily for me, he's taken my husband and the husband of the others under his wing. He protects them fiercer than a mama bear with a cub."
Still wasn't sure I wanted to meet this guy.
Chapter Eight
~ Vittorio ~
I glanced at the man sleeping slouched against my side. If someone had told me two months ago I'd be flying my new boss home on the plane belonging to a millionaire, I probably would have shot them.
And yet, here I was.
I reached over and brushed some of the hair that had fallen off Tony's face. He looked so young when he was sleeping, and innocent, which I knew was false. He had way too much attitude to be innocent.
That was good for him. Being innocent in the mafia could get you killed rather quickly. I just don't think he was as jaded as I was. He might have lived a bit of a rough life, but he hadn't lived a mafia life. I was kind of sorry that he was being dragged into it now. Whatever innocence he might have had would be gone before long.
"We're getting ready to land, sir," Mateo said as he took his eat and put on his seatbelt. "You might want to wake him up."
I nodded and then turned my attention back to Tony. I hated waking him up, but Mateo was right. Waking up in the middle of landing would suck.
"Tony," I murmured. "Time to wake up. We're landing."
"Huh?" Tony's eyelids flickered for a moment and then lifted. "What?"
He blinked sleepily up at me.
God, he was so cute like this.
"We're landing."
