Luka's Plan
- DOMINIK -
Luka is the one calling, and while I don't want to hear from anyone in the Brotherhood, he would be the least objectionable.
"Yeah?" I answer.
"Morning. Is she okay?"
With teeth clenching, I glance toward the bedroom where I left the door open—where my heart remains in bed with Vanessa. "Yes. Just a few scratches and bruises."
"That's some luck considering how the cartel guys looked. Who took them out?"
"Who is asking exactly?" I try to imagine the room Luka is in. Is he with Matvey? Is he back at the house? Am I on speaker?
"It's just me. Matvey doesn't know anything yet. But he's going to find out. Those bodies looked like they went through a meat grinder, Dominik. It freaked the guys out. That's not something that will stay quiet for long."
"Yeah, pretty soon there will be rumors about a werewolf around the club," I mutter. "That might not be the worst thing, though."
"Who did it?" He asks again.