Blood War (The Don Sequel)

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Kiara POV

Liam and I were able to come to an agreement.
"The accountant will reach out to you soon."
"Oh, not your husband?"
"He doesn't get involved in these trivial things."
"His money is considered a trivial matter?" Liam lightly chuckled seeming a bit amused. "Are you the one dealing with the financials?"
"No." I simply stated. We have a financial analyst and accountant for those matters but Liam didn't need to know that. "Just know that you won't be engaging with any of us directly. Will that be an issue?" I asked carefully.
"No, after all the staff at the bank will be the ones dealing with your—well whomever will be handling your accounts so I suppose we both have middlemen."
"I guess so. Well it was a pleasure doing business Mr.Johnson."
"No need for the formalities Kiara, you can call me Liam."
"Seems a bit unprofessional, no?"
"But shitface isn't?" He rose a perfect brow.
"Exactly why I haven't uttered the name all morning." I remarked.
"Fair enough. Let me treat you to some coffee." I gave him a questioning look.
"You do realize we're both married right?"
"And that means we can't catch up over a cup of coffee?" He asked naively. I laughed.
"Shitface a little word of advice, my husband can be a bit possessive. The last thing you need is to be caught having coffee with me." And with that I took my leave.

Once back in my car, I drove back to the house. After checking on my boys and switching cars, I was on my way to Dario to attend a meeting. He wanted me to sit in on the meeting with the Russians for a status report on how operations are going over there. Personally, I would have preferred if we stayed away from Russians altogether. After my experience with Stefano, I really don't want to be involved in anything Russian related but Dario is the boss around here. The meeting was boring asl. I find all the meetings boring, that much still hasn't changed. Dario offered to take me out to lunch during his spare time but I had a flight to catch so rather than accepting his offer, I rushed to the airport and took the jet to Sicily.

Dario POV

"He isn't invisible what the fuck do you mean you can't find him?" I fumed.

"Don Romano, he simply disappeared. The man has gone completely off the radar. There have been no sightings of him since—

"Well surely he hasn't left the country!" I was furious.

"We waited too long to go after him possibly. Taking out his subordinates alerted him that we were coming for him but that could've went either way. He could've used that knowledge to his advantage and fled."

"Fled to fucking where Marcellous? We control all the ports dammit!"

The doors to my office swung open with force and all our attention went to Leonardo. He knew better than to barge into my fucking office like this hut his expression was almost chilling. Something was wrong.

"What happened?" Marcel asked him.

"Sir there's a swat team outside the gates. I'm afraid the men can't hold them back much longer. What would you like us to do?" Fucking great. If it's not one bullshit it's another.

"What the fuck is a swat team doing here?" Uncle Xavier grunted.

"Where are my sons?" I asked immediately.

"Enzo and Santino are with their nanny, Matteo is in the backyard and Massimo is somewhere in the house with his Aunt Camilla."

"Gather all my sons, I want them together. Bring them to my mother's house." Thank God she lives on the same property. If these men are here for me there is no reason for them to go to my mother's home. My sons will be safe there until I figure out what the fuck is happening. "Let the men in." I added after a few moments. It's not like they're going anywhere. If they made it this far it means they're following strict orders. They wouldn't dare step foot here without a warrant of some sort. The question is how tf did they get a warrant and how wasn't I informed of this before being ambushed like this.