“Fine. I'll pay you whatever you ask. I want everything you can dig up on her and the scum she’s working with, especially this guy,” I said through gritted teeth.
“Now, we’re talking!” He rejoiced.
Fox forwarded me all the intel I requested, and as I read through it, a mix of anger and disbelief churned in my gut. Having that snake, Talia, slithering in the shadows was bad enough, but Marco Russo too? Dominic’s own brother?
“These motherfuckers!” I cursed with every bit of my being.
All this time, they’d been conspiring together to pit me and Dominic together like fighting dogs. I couldn’t believe I’d ever trusted that wench. She was more vile than I’d imagined. Even the controversial hallucinogenic drug that surfaced at the black market auction years ago was being linked to her.
And ever since she married Dominic, his standing in the Russo family had been on shaky ground. Dominic had started acting differently too. The faction supporting him suspected Talia of infidelity and was already questioning the legitimacy of her unborn child.