Introduction
Amantes se tornarão inimigos e alianças serão testadas. Agentes federais estão de olho nele, sua família está em perigo e velhas rixas são renovadas quando Dominic perde alguém que ama. Há uma linha tênue entre o amor e o ódio, e Dominic ficará com um pé de cada lado enquanto luta até o amargo fim para conseguir sua vingança.
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Chapter 1
"Estamos saindo em quinze minutos," disse Dominic ao telefone.
"Local?" perguntou Austin.
Austin gostava de afirmar sua herança escandinava, já que havia nascido na Noruega. Ele era um homem grande, corpulento e de aparência estoica. Tinha cabelo loiro escuro até os ombros e uma barba selvagem que nunca aparava ou domava.
Dominic sabia que, por trás da aparência desleixada, Austin era um rato de biblioteca, um intelectual e uma pessoa cuja lealdade não conhecia limites. Raramente questionava as decisões de Dominic e mantinha os outros homens na linha.
"Club Nero," disse Dominic.
O Club Nero foi a primeira boate que Dominic comprou e reformou. Tinha uma fila que dava a volta no quarteirão todos os dias da semana. O Club Nero era descrito nos tabloides como a boate mais badalada para se estar.
Dominic parou no corredor que levava ao espaço de convivência de planta aberta e virou a cabeça para o lado. "Gage."
Ele saiu das sombras com um sorriso no rosto, exatamente quando as portas do elevador se abriram e os homens de Dominic se espalharam pelo saguão adjacente.
"Vamos," disse Dominic, virando-se de Gage.
"Para onde estamos indo?"
Dominic sorriu para Gage. "Para o lado negro."
"Bom, preciso transar," disse Gage enquanto todos entravam no elevador.
"Se ele vai transar, então eu também vou," disse Hudson, colocando a mão no ombro de Gage.
"Você é feio demais, e elas ainda não estarão bêbadas o suficiente," respondeu Gage secamente.
Todos riram enquanto Hudson soltava uma gargalhada. "Esse é o Gage que todos nós amamos."
"Você só está com inveja porque aquela garçonete não quis repetir," Gage sorriu, e Hudson sorriu maliciosamente. Dominic sabia o que estava por vir. Hudson tinha uma resposta pronta, e ia ser marcante. Seus homens se sentiam à vontade com sua família e sempre se provocavam.
"É porque meu pau é tão grande; ela gritou como um porco sendo abatido, e eu só tinha colocado metade. Você provavelmente foi um encaixe muito mais confortável depois de mim."
Gage nem reagiu enquanto todos riam alto, mas então ele sorriu—aquele sorriso sombrio e louco dele. "Não, Hudson. Você só a preparou para mim. Ainda foi um encaixe apertado, mesmo que fosse só a ponta."
"Merda," Hudson sussurrou em derrota, e Dominic riu enquanto todos subiam no SUV grande com janelas à prova de balas.
Dominic olhou para fora da janela, além de Cooper, enquanto eles continuavam se provocando. Ele provavelmente precisava transar também; precisava relaxar depois da semana que teve. Dominic não namorava de verdade, e nunca tinha estado apaixonado. Ele tinha casos semi-permanentes, mas elas nunca eram suas namoradas.
Ele nunca dormiu ao lado de uma mulher, e considerava essas mulheres apenas prática para quando o amor chegasse. Tudo o que Dominic fazia tinha um motivo, e ele sabia que a única mulher com quem dormiria ao lado, amaria e honraria seria sua esposa.
O SUV entrou no estacionamento subterrâneo do prédio vizinho, e seus homens formaram um escudo na frente e atrás dele e de Gage. Eles caminharam pelo estacionamento, entraram no beco, e no momento em que Ethan levou o telefone ao ouvido, a porta dos fundos do Club Nero se abriu.
"Chefe." Dominic acenou com a cabeça em cumprimento enquanto caminhavam pelos corredores mal iluminados e subiam a escada escondida nos fundos do clube. Ethan liberou a área VIP e o camarote privado de Dominic antes de entrarem.
Uma garrafa lacrada de conhaque apareceu com dois copos, e Louisa olhou para todos os lugares, menos diretamente para Dominic. Ela serviu as bebidas e saiu rapidamente da sala. Havia apenas uma entrada para aquele cômodo, enquanto a frente da sala era aberta com uma grade que dava vista para a pista de dança abaixo.
"Você vai matá-lo?"
Dominic se afastou da mulher que estava observando e olhou para Gage. "Que tipo de pergunta é essa?"
"Eu quero matá-lo," disse Gage.
"Ninguém vai matá-lo."
Dominic voltou a olhar para a mulher sentada no bar. Ela estava olhando de volta para ele e lambeu o lábio inferior. A ação fez o corpo de Dominic se contrair antes que ela se virasse, pedindo outra bebida.
Gage então se virou e apertou o ombro de Dominic com a mão. "Eu não te culparia se você matasse o desgraçado. Você sempre teve uma vida muito pior do que a nossa."
Dominic não queria falar sobre o passado, especialmente sobre as memórias daquele porão. Ele já tinha lembranças suficientes para um dia—na verdade, para uma vida inteira. "Somos família, Gage. Isso nunca vai mudar."
"La nostra famiglia." Gage acenou com a cabeça e abraçou Dominic com força. "Ela é gostosa. Vai lá e se divirta, irmão." Os olhos de Dominic encontraram a mulher novamente. Gage era, simplesmente, um talento nato. Ele nunca perdia nada.
Dominic sorriu com o comentário enquanto Gage saía do camarote privado e se dirigia à pista de dança. Ele voltou dez minutos depois com uma loira no braço, e cinco minutos depois, sua cadeira estava virada para o fundo da sala.
Mesmo na escuridão das sombras onde Gage estava, não dava para perder a cabeça dela subindo e descendo. Hudson se juntou a Dominic na grade e se apoiou nos braços. "Como diabos ele faz isso?"
"Gage parece inocente. O rosto bonito ajuda nisso."
"Até elas perceberem que ele é o monstro sobre o qual avisam as meninas," disse Hudson com um sorriso.
"Ele é um selvagem."
Hudson balançou a cabeça e se virou de volta para a sala escura. Dominic também se virou, e eles observaram o rosto da mulher se contorcer enquanto Gage a possuía, bem na frente de todos. Gage realmente não se importava. Se ele queria algo, ele pegava, e cabia a você desviar o olhar ou não.
Cooper se aproximou deles e ficou de costas para o show que Gage estava dando a todos. "Ela é uma gemedora, e agora está rezando como nunca."
"Ela está bêbada?" Hudson perguntou.
"Ela não está falando enrolado, mas pode ficar depois de uma volta com ele," Cooper respondeu.
Dominic voltou a olhar para a mulher novamente e a observou rejeitar dois homens que tentaram a sorte. Ela sorriu quando o pegou olhando de novo, mas Dominic não retribuiu o sorriso. Quando ele se virou de volta para a sala, Gage estava fechando o zíper das calças, deu um tapa na bunda da mulher e a mandou embora.
Gage pegou o copo de Dominic e o esvaziou. "Esse foi um bom começo de noite."
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