Chapter 33: We're Not Done

JULIAN’S POV

I was about to go talk to f*cking Viv when my phone went off from one of my soldiers. I peered down at my d*mn screen and saw the initial, ‘B’, and f*cking sighed. I had something else to deal with, but here I was being godd*mn called to a sit-down. It’d be f*cking fine if it wasn’t something this serious. At least it was at a restaurant close by.

B: You’ve been called to Rossi’s as soon as you can get there. It’s urgent.

I looked towards Vivian’s bedroom and sighed, realizing it had to wait. I quickly replied to the text with, ‘I’ll be there.’

I picked up my phone and dialed up Daniel, asking him to come with me and notify my consigliere. All I wanted to f*cking do was go to my girl and talk to her, but my position seemed to get in the godd*mn way all the motherf*cking time.