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King of the Underworld by RJ Kane

Chapter 159
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Chapter One Hundred Fifty-Nine

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Sephie was somewhat retreshed alter a little time away from her new Italian shadow. We ventured out

to find Trino. I needed her to spend as much time around him as she could, to get a feel for whether I

could trust him or not. We found Ivan almost immediately when we lett on room. He had been sleeping

better, with the recording of Sephee playing, so he was looking much more like himself, aside from still

having his entire arm bandaged and in a sling. Andrei was almost back to normal. He could use his arm

lightly and only had a small bandage over the wound the bullet left when it hit him.

“Super Squish the savior.” Sephie said with a grin on her face as we met van.

“I didn’t know I needed to tell you to keep all hands and feet inside the plane until the ride had come to

a complete stop,” he said as he cut his eyes down at her, a small grin on his face. I was still surprised

at how much funnier he was after being around Sephie for a relatively short amount of time. He had

always been so quiet before she came into our lives. We all were. But now, because of her, we saw the

tighter side of everything.

I found myself thinking about watching her at her piano a few days ago. She really had brought out the

best in all of us. I’d never cared about making anyone happy before her. We all saw how much effort

she put into making everyone around her happy. It was contagious. She did such an amazing job of it

that we wanted to do the same for her. We were so excited for her to get her piano back. Every single

one of us, men who had killed without a second thought, were wiping tears from our eyes watching her

get her piano back. She was so happy and in turn, we were all happy. She was incredible,

Trino’s island house was spacious, with just as much outdoor space as indoor, given the perfect climate

most of the year. We found him outside, with his second in-command, Martin, Good. Sephle will be

able to meet lum as well.

“Tefe, come and sit,” Trino said, motioning for us to sit on the couches next to him, “I have to say I’m

not sad about you bringing Sephic with you. She’s much nicer to look at than your men.” Sephie didn’t

say anything, but she made sure she sat in between me and Ivan. I put my arm across her lap, my

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hand on her thigh.

I nodded toward Martin. “Good to see you again, Martin.”

He returned the nod. Martin was generally a very quiet man, which I appreciated. I looked to Trino,

asking, “have you met with

Dario and Massimo yet?”

Both Trino and Martin laughed. “No, man. It’s too much fun to make them wait. I would’ve thought they

would have caught on by now, but they’re still down there waiting for me to see them. They call Martin

every day to see if I can see them that day. Every day he says something came up. I’m a very busy

man, as you can clearly see,” Trino said, opening his arms and gesturing around him to the emply

island house. We all couldn’t help but laugh at his games with the other bosses. “Honestly, I wouldn’t

mind not meeting with Massimo at all. That cabron…” He trailed off, but didn’t finish his thought. He

looked to Martin as

Martin cursed under his breath.

“What has Massimo done to you to make you ha te him so much?” Sephie asked

Tring looked at her, clear disgust on his face as he said, “we could never prove it, but we’re certain that

Massimo killed my nephew. Or had him killed. I sent him to the city to keep an eye on Dario and

Massimo. There were…discrepancies in their profits versus the product I was sending them. I knew

they were stealing from me but needed someone closer to keep an eye on their operation I sent my

nephew. He grit close. He let me know he was going to get the proof we needed the next day. heard

from him again. No one knows what happened to him. Or more like no one will say what happened to

him”

“What’s your nephew’s name?” Sophie asked. It was an innocent enough question, but I knew she was

only asking might be able to give him a definitive answer.

because she

“Mateo.” I felt her squeeze my hand, still resting on her thigh, but she said nothing further about his

nephew. I knew she would tell me later. I didn’t want to tell him too much until Sephie had a chance to

“approve” Trino. I would wait to tell Tring about the information Sephie had on the other basses until

after she gave him the okay, not before. Trina continued, “it’s only out of respect for you, Jefe, that I

don’t put a bullet in his head when I eventually see him.”

I scoffed. I caught Ivan shift his position as well. We’d gotten confirmation that it was Massinu’s men

that had tried to get lo Sephir when they left the piano gallery that day. “You’re free to put a builet in his

head, Trino. It you don’t, I will,” I said. I felt Sephie squeeze my hand again. She mumbled, “amen to

that,” causing Ivan to chuckle.

Trino looked at me, surprised at my reaction and curious as to what Sephie had said as well. She

looked at him, frankly saying, “Massimo is the reason that Ivan almost died and Andrei got shot a few

days ago Lying to keep me safe. Massimo can choke on a bag of di cks for all I care.”

Trino looked to me again, trying to contain his laughter. He was clearly not expecting that to come out

of her mo uth, Ivan and I both laughed at her. She never ceased to surprise us with her comical

creativity. Even Mutin, who was normally quiet was trying to hold in his laughter.

She looked at both Trino and Martin. “It’s okay to laugh. You know you’re thinking about the image of

him choking. You can admit it.”

That was all it took. They both erupted into laughter. We all did. Ttino, still chuckling, said, “I can see

why she’s so special, fefe. You better keep her or I’ll convince her to move to Colombia.”

Before I could answer, Ivan said, “good luck getting her to do anything she doesn’t want to. The day

that Massimo’s men tried to grab her? She killed more men on her own than the rest of us did that day.”

“Dios mio. Really? Trine asked Sephle. She just shrugged her shoulders, leaning closer into me. I put

my arm around her and pulled her closer. Trinn, now curious, asked, “why did Massinu try to grab her?

To get to you, Jefe?”

“Possibly, yes. Right now, we just know that it was his men,” I sau.

We continued to talk about business, the other bosses, and what had been going on recently. Trino

wasn’t happy with any of the bosses, except Armando and I. Considering Trino controlled the pipeline

that delivered all the product we needed to fund nur Illegal enterprises, it was important to keep him on

your good side, I drn’t feel like this was a difficult task, but clearly the other bosses were struggling with

it.

Armando and Giana joined us eventually. Armando seemed at case with Trino. Giana seemed slightly

terrified, but at least she was being quieter than on the plane. I watched Sephie watching Trino and

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Martin carefully, as well as how Armando and Trino interacted. Eventually, Trino’s men showed up, as

well as Andrei, Misha, Viktor, and Stephen. Sephie stayed mostly quiet and watched everyone for most

of the evening.

I would catch her eye occasionally, but each time she would smile sweetly at me, indicating that there

was nothing to worry about on my end. After dinner, I pulled her aside and asked her what her thoughts

were. I was almost positive I knew her answer but wanted to make sure before I went into any more

details with Trino.

“I don’t see anything weird with Trino. Martin is a little harder to get a read on, because well, he never

says anything, but 1 don’t feel like he’s got any hidden agendas. I get a good feeling from both. From

what I’ve seen so far, you can trust him. It’s obvious he respects you and to a lesser extent, Armando.

He has zero respect for the other bosses, especially Massimo.”

“I’in seriously considering letting him put a bullet in his head for me,” I said, pushing a stray curl from

her face.

She looked at me seriously, then quickly looked around to see if anyone was close enough to hear. She

stood on her toes, her mo uth next to my ear, “I know what happened to Mateo. I heard them talking

about him after one of the meetings when they

stayed later than everyone else. I’d never heard Mateo’s name mentioned before, so It plqued my

interest. Massimo had him killed. I also remember Dario yelling at him for it. He was stated., More

seared than I’d ever seen him. I didn’t know about Trino at the time. I don’t know if he was scared of

Trinn or you. Or Massimo. Or all three.”

I looked at her as she stood in front of me. I could see the fear in her eyes. Knowing so much

information about Massimo had already brought one kidnapping attempt on hei, almost killing Ivan in

the process. She was scared to tell anyone about what she knew. I inhaled deeply, trying to think of

options. On one hand, Tines would be even more in debt to me for knowing what happened to his

nephew. I could also get him to take care of Massimo lor me. On the other, it put Sephie in danger for

others. to know just how much she knew about the organization.

I kissed her forehead, “We’ll sleep on it. We can discuss it with the guys in the morning. As far as I’m

concerned, being able to trust Trino is the main concern right now.”

She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She silently nodded her head, leaning into me, testing her

head on my chest.