Chapter 82 Gavril

• Gavril
• Yardle’s words stuck with me as I made my way back to the mansion, looking at the passing city as it flew by the car’s window. Yardle was right about one thing. I was interested in the future as well and how it could benefit me and my Bratva, no one else’s. There were others that I wanted to take on now that Orlov was dead, but I had to be very calculated in how I approached those particular battles.
• And they couldn’t happen before I had the former brigadiers completely under my thumb.