We thought we were invincible.
We were wrong.
I sink down on a chair and cover my face with my hands. "They were Albanian," Uncle Alexei mutters.
"They've been trying to move into Luca's territory for months," Viktor informs our godfather.
She was only my wife for three days, which means they've
been watching my every move.
"They've been planning these attacks for a while," I say. "This won't be the last." I lift my head and look at each of the other men. "Once Mariya is back home and better, I'm taking the fight to them."
"We," Uncle Alexei growls. He locks eyes with me. "We
will take the fight to them."