Chapter 65

"But why would he want you to reach out to him?" Rune held the disbelief on his face, open for the men in the room to see, "Is he that psychotic?

Adler gazed at the card torn from the envelope he regretted not having the sense to to look into from the very first minute it was handed over to him by Rune.

Here he was weeks later, holding its edge, the number written in red blaring back at him, he would have, If Ruslan hadn't obviously grown tired and decided he couldn't wait any longer. 

Whoever this Ruslan was wanted attention, so bad he was doing everything to get it, and lucky him just sparking the Don's interest. 

His surroundings were void of civilization, just crumbling stones and half demolished building, miles away from the manor, and almost at the outskirts of campania.

His men behind him, and the long, freshly painted, blue shipping container was the only evidence of a life in this god-forsaken place. 

He could feel Run