If there was one thing I abhorred, it was to have my authority mocked. The little Koval Bratva chit did just that by stealing my latest gun consignment. When I find her, she would realize the Guzun family took those who overstepped the Thieves’ Code seriously. How nice of her then to stow away on my plane, placing her right where I wanted her… under my power… or body
I am cut from the same cloth as my mother, who, to this day, is referred to as the Comare—the Godmother. Like her, I’m not one to be trifled with. I’ve been called intimidating, immovable, and cunning. Guess what? I am all those and more. On the other side of the coin, I’m fiercely passionate about protecting those I love. A woman who knows what I want. And I will have what and who I want.