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The house shook and a booming voice traveled through the house.

“Where is she?” Brennan’s demand rattled through the first floor and the next moment, the dining room’s door rattled open.

Well, that wasn’t fifteen minutes.

Wynter shot off her seat, and so did I. Dante and Emory followed, both their guns drawn. Before Wynter could get close to Liam, I was by her side, my arm wrapped around her waist and lifting her.

“Let go of me, you brute,” Wynter hissed as Brennan entered the room.

“DiLustro, get your hands off my niece right fucking now,” Brennan growled.

Wynter kept trying to elbow me, twisting against me.

“You want to live,” the blonde prick I recognized as Sasha Nikolaev threatened, “you’ll get your hands off her.”

Brennan came with reinforcements.

CHAPTER52

Wynter

Guns pointed in every direction.

Uncle held his aim at Bas. Sasha too. Luca held two guns pointed at Dante and Priest, while Killian held his against Emory who looked fucking amused. Like she was enjoying this.

Jesus!She was just as unhinged as her brother and cousins.

And Davina’s brothers Byron and Winston Ashford came right behind my uncle and his allies. Though they didn’t seem to be in the fighting mode, both leaning against the wall and their hands in their pockets. They watched the entire scene unfold like it was a live TV show.

What in the fucking hell was happening?

I jerked against Bas, attempting one more time to free myself.

“DiLustro, last warning,” Uncle growled. “Before I put a bullet between your eyes.”

“Fucker doesn’t need warnings,” Sasha spit, his worried gaze connecting with mine. “I say we kill them and be done with this shit.”

My blood went cold with fear. For Bas. For Uncle. For everyone.

“Sasha, please-” I whispered, but I couldn’t finish the sentence. He found me bloodied. He wanted to go back and kill every DiLustro. I had to beg him not to. He vowed he wouldn’t, unless any DiLustro touched me again. “Please don’t.”

He shook his head, his pale blue eyes burned with fury. "Nobody gets away with this shit, Wyn. Not after what they did to you."

Uncle Liam’s gaze ping-ponged between us. He had no knowledge of the deal Sasha and I made. Uncle didn’t know Gio DiLustro almost raped me.

“What is he saying?” Bas gritted, his grip tightening.

“Yeah, what is Sasha saying?” Uncle echoed Basilio’s words.

I shook my head, begging Sasha not to say anything. I didn’t want anyone’s death on my hands. Except for one DiLustro, but that one wasn’t in this room.

“Fucking Russians with their big mouths,” Dante gritted with disgust.

Luca King ran a hand across his jaw with sardonic amusement. “You think you’re invincible, huh? Fucking Kingpins.”

My heart threatened to beat out of my chest as my eyes darted around the room. I’d give myself some serious motion sickness if I kept going.

“You didn’t seem to mind us Kingpins when you needed help with a certain lady,” Emory mocked him. “Don’t think I forgot yours and your brother’s trip to Las Vegas.”