Chapter 49. Danger Found Them (2)

Rafael

“Dinara, where are you, mi amor?” She was the person he had to call after they were done with the rat. He could hear loud voices and laughter in the background.

“Miss me already, baby?” she jested, teasing him. Dios Mio! If only she knew how much he detested it when she was out of his immediate reach.

“Always,” he said in all seriousness.

His angel, always alert, asked. “What’s wrong, Raf?” He knew he couldn’t keep what was going to happen from her.

“Where are you, angel?” he asked again, instead of answering, walking to his car.

“Cafeteria,” she informed him. He knew which one.

“Stay where you are. I’ll come and get you.” He ended the call before she could ask any more questions. He needed to tell her in person.

El Patrón, Lucifer, and the club were preparing for war. The French mafia, headed by his old enemy was the same foe, Cedric, and his fellow lords were hunting down when they learned the fucker was the leader of the huma