Ellis Barker was sitting in the austere room of Grigory and Sergei Petrov's house, ruthless leaders of the Kurganskaya Bratva. The heavy atmosphere was a constant reminder of the dangerous situation she was in. The door creaked open, and Mikhail allowed Angelo Messina to enter the room. Messina shot a thankful glance at Mikhail before closing the door.

Ellis's eyes met Messina's, and she couldn't help but express her curiosity and suspicion. “What are you still doing ...