Chapter 17

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SOFIA RAMOS' POV

I'm at the warehouse now and the meeting was over. My papa along with Vincenzo, Lorenzo, Sebastian and Mateo are still discussing the plan in the meeting room. Valentino, Gabrielle and I are in charge of training the men and women in our mafias to fight.

Back in New York, Diego and Amelia are tracking Igor's recent actions in Spain. They found that he has ben in Spain since after the ball, before that he was in France. The Italian and Spanish Mafia doesn't do business with the French, after we found out about how they were trafficking girls we cut all ties with them. A few years ago we stopped one of their sex trafficking rings and we found over one hundred girls beaten and raped. It's been almost two years since we heard about the French or sex trafficking.

Marcello was on his way to Spain from New York since he was our best tracker and hacker.

Since all our mafia members knew the basics of fighting, we decided that today we'll teach them how to shoot. Valentino was going to teach the today because he specialized it that. I am my best with knives and fighting, while Gabrielle is her best in fighting. Since Gabrielle joined the mafia when she was eighteen, she till had a lot to learn. On like Vincenzo and Lorenzo who joined when they were thirteen, Valentino who was fifteen and Diego, Amelia and I were sixteen when we all joined our mafia.

Regardless of only being in the mafia for two years, I can tell Gabrielle has learned a lot.

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We all had to wear trackers just incase something happens to us during the next few weeks. For safety reason, only the person wearing the tracker can turn on and off theirs. I wore one in my ring and the other in my earrings. At first I thought the trackers were stupid but our safety during this time is highly important.

After spending the whole day at the warehouse, we are all back at the house. Marisol was cooking us dinner and I decided to take a quick shower before we ate. Vincenzo went down to the gym again today.

An hour and a half later, we had all eaten dinner and I went to the small library we had in the house after eating, to have a quiet place to read. I am reading Twilight by Stephenie Meyer for the third time, I've read the other books also but the first one will forever be my favorite.

As I was reading, Vincenzo walks into the library with his computer in his hand, dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt. Vince sat next to me, opening his computer on his lap then kisses my forehead. Wordlessly, I continued my reading, resting my head on Vincenzo's shoulder and he worked on his computer.

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A week has passed and I basically had the same routine for the past few days, I'd get up at 7:00am with Vincenzo, go to the warehouse with him to train for the whole day, go home and train more in the gym with Vincenzo, Gabrielle and Lorenzo.

Valentino never trained with us at the home gym, he's always to busy talking with Diego on the phone. Apparently they made up before we came to Spain. Sebastian and Mateo usually stay at the warehouse until after 12am.

Today we will be having a meeting to talk about the plan, my papa and the others agreed to take down the Russian Bratva. I'd woken up an hour earlier to train before Vincenzo and I left for the warehouse.

We've been tracking Igor and Andrew's movement but they were yet to slip up. Andrew hadn't been seen leaving New York but my gut feeling tells me that he's already here in Spain.

We are all now waiting for my papa and Mateo to start the meeting. Soon after my father and brothers walk in and behind then someone I never expected to see.

Rafael Hernandez.

Rafael and I met a few years ago here in Spain at a Mafia dinner, he tried flirting with me but he was to cocky and arrogant for my liking. I could never understand why my father does business with a man like him.

Once Rafael sees me, he smirks at me and winks, I scowl at him turning my attention to Vincenzo who was sitting right next to me.

"Do you know him, tesoro?" Vincenzo ask clenching his jaw.

"Yeah, I don't like his though." I reply expressing my distaste for him.

When the meeting started I paid little to no attention because I'd already known the plan since Vincenzo told me last night. An hour into the meeting, I started to get bored of sitting here doing nothing, so I excused myself and left the room heading to my office. I decided to pass time by finalizing shipments of guns until the meeting was over. Ten minutes later, I hear a knock on my door.

"Come in," I say thinking it was Marcello but I was wrong when the door opened and Rafael came into view.

"Get out." I say annoyed.

"You didn't miss me, flower." Rafael asks smirking.

"No. now get out." I grit out wanting to slap that smirk off his face.

"I think I'll stay." He says sitting on the couch I have in my office.

I stay quiet, focusing on my computer not wanting to get aggravated even more.

"I see you're with the Italian Don." Rafael words.

"Vincenzo Moretti." He whispers to himself but I still heard.

"Are you just going to ignore me, Sofia?" Rafael asks still smirking.

"I heard his dick is small anyways." He snickers.

I've felt Vincenzo before and he was anything but small.

"You shore they weren't talking about you?" I snap.

"Ah, she talks." Rafael chuckles.

"Rafael." I warn.

"I love when you say my name, flower." He says and I twist my face in disgust.

Fucking pig.

"Get out." I shout slamming my hand down on my table.

Rafael just sat there not moving and continues to smirk at me. I'm getting tired of his provocative behavior.

"I'm sure she told you to leave, Hernandez." I hear Vincenzo say in a low cold voice.

I look up to see him standing by the door, he was fuming with anger. He looked angrier than me. I notice Rafael gulp and his stupid smirk was long gone.

"We were having a friendly conversation." Rafael says in a shaky voice and I scowl at him.

Before either of us could say anything, Leo, one of Vincenzo's men interrupts us.

"Capo, we've located Igor and Andrei Fedorov." Leo says to Vincenzo.

Thoughts on Rafael Hernandez.

This wasn't my best chapter. I really hated the first half.

Update on Wednesday.

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