You Had One Job

Nikita Ravenov

It was supposed to be a simple job—tail the Italian for an evening, see if he was up to anything shady, and report back to the Bratva.

But I didn't expect him to go into gay bars. Is someone trying to out me to the Bratva? Am I being set up?

And what the hell do I do now that my mark knows I'm following him?

Lorenzo Ferrari

It's insulting, really. My organization wants to do business with the Russians, but they're putting tails on me? That's just bad manners.

But when that tail get...