Chapter 67

STRIKER

“Are you gonna tell me what this trip is all about?” I felt she would not stop until she got the answer.

“Once we’re in the jet.”

“Last night, you told me you would tell me in the morning.”

“I know what I said, London.”

She stopped when she noticed I wasn’t in a mood anymore. Don’t get me wrong. I enjoyed talking to her. And I set aside my anger toward her because I had to end a threat to her family. That was why I stayed at home for a night. I wanted to make sure we were on our way to Italy before she figured out about our father’s involvement with the two most prominent crime families in Italy.

We made it to the private airport. Reed stopped the car in the hangar. Moses’ car instantly came to view while Briggs appeared from the jet, gesturing us to go up as he climbed down to help Reed for our suitcases from the trunk.

“I got it.” I picked up London’s small duffel before she could pull it out. “Do you have anything else left in the