Page 36 of Diablo
She walks over and wraps her arms around me.
Next day.
My heart beats hard; I’m so damn scared. I hate that Athena is out there, waiting to meet Mazza and so exposed. I don’t know if Benson told him that she’s with me. I don’t think he would if he was smart, but then again, the man is an idiot.
Athena drinks tea and then bites into an apple fritter. The meeting is at a coffee shop, but not just any coffee shop. It’s the one we bought from the older couple. We asked them, and they were thrilled to sell since they’re ready to retire. Mazza has no idea that we own it.
We have Halo and Cherry behind the counter, making coffee and sandwiches. We added sandwiches, salads, and ice cream to the menu.
Prez and Don Sica have the police away from here. Benson is fucking scared and very accommodating. We should be able to kill the fucker and clean up without any issues.
I look at the street for Mazza. I’m on the rooftop checking the area. I want to be closer to her, but fuck I have to be up here. I’m the VP, and I lead. But I have my best snipers, trained by Uncle Sam, ready to kill the fucker. If we’re lucky, we will kill him when he gets out of the fucking Audi he drives.
Fucker.
A few cars pass, and then I see the black Audi and SUV behind it. The fucker came with his crew. Doesn’t fucking matter. We will take them out.
No loose ends.
Mazza stops a few cars down from the shop, and the SUV drives down the street. Mazza doesn’t get out until the SUV returns from driving around the block.
Mazza is paranoid, and I wonder why. I know that he doesn’t have a clue. We don’t have any rats in the MC. Not even the Prospects know.
“One, when the fucker gets out of his Audi, take him out. Two, take out his crew. Three, get ready to clean up,” I say into the mic.
I stare at the Audi with my heart pounding. This has to go smoothly. We can have him enter the coffee shop, but we can’t risk the girls.
Then, finally, the Audi door opens, and Mazza steps out, slides his glasses on, and closes the door. He takes a step towards the coffee shop, and then he’s down on the street with a bullet between his eyes. Another bullet on his chest, in his black heart.
The bodyguards are shot instantly as they step out of the SUV. It all happened in seconds; they didn’t have time to register what was happening. I watch team three go into action and start the clean up. I run down the stairs, across the street, and into the coffee shop. My heart skips a beat, and I look at my Old Lady.
“Is it over,” Athena asks, raising her brow.
Fuck me!
She has some balls.
“Yeah,” I say, nodding.
“Do you want some coffee,” Halo asks.
“No. Thanks.”
The next day.
“Moose, it’s great to meet you,” Demon hums, giving him a bro hug.
“Hi,” I say, lifting my chin.
“Yeah, I’m thrilled to finally be here. Where are my blood brother and twin,” Moose says, looking around.
“Hey, brother,” Lethal says, walking to him.
“Fucker, give me a hug,” Moose scoffs, grabbing Lethal in a bear hug.
“This is your twin,” I say, taking Athena’s hand.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful! No wonder Diablo snatched you up,” Moose says, smiling.
