Brooklyn (Kings of New York #3) Read Online Blue Saffire

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Mafia Tags Authors: Series: Kings of New York Series by Blue Saffire
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Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 98697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
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“That’s my girl. Felt good, didn’t it?” I croon as I pull my fingers from her pussy and bring them to my lips.

She lifts her head to look up at me drunkenly as I hum around my soaked fingers. Her juices taste amazing on my digits. It’s going to kill me, but I’m going to wait.

I wink at her and then peck her lips. My smile grows as she sticks her hands underneath my T-shirt and runs her hands up my sides. Moving my hands to her ass, I begin to sway us to the music once again.

I dip my head for another kiss. This time biting and nipping at her lips. She moans loudly.

“Ya really should keep condoms with ya,” she says sleepily.

I scoff and squeeze her ass. “Yer right. I’ll keep that in mind.”

CHAPTER 16

Summoned

Logan

“Where the fuck is Brooklyn?” I growl as I sit behind my desk in my office at the warehouse.

“He called looking for you earlier. He said something about not being able to reach you on your cell,” Kaye says as she pops her head into my office.

Kaye has been doing a great job, but I get the feeling Felix wants her back home with him. I would feel the same way. However, as long as she’s here in New York, we’re going to keep her safe.

I frown and give her a nod. I have this feeling in my gut: Cole is somewhere doing something he shouldn’t. We’re so close to bringing the Alliance to life.

I can only hope he’s not off doing something that’s going to make me need to kick his ass. My mind goes to Deja. I didn’t think I would have to keep him away from her for so long.

I couldn’t imagine having to be away from Raven for eleven years. It had to be done. I know Cole and his temper.

If Cole knew why we’re keeping the locations for the cousins’ secret, he’d lose his shit, and Oland would be dead before we could accomplish our goals. As guilt begins to settle in, my cell rings on my desk. When I see it’s my granda Oland, I get a sour feeling in the pit of my stomach.

“Cole,” I groan before even answering the call.

“Hello.”

“Aye, Logan. It’s yer granda. What about ye, lad?”

“Hello, Oland. How can I help ya?”

“It’s been too long since ya have been home. I have some things I’d like to discuss with ya. I need ya here in Ireland,” he replies.

I bare my teeth, knowing for sure Brooklyn has caught his attention. Fuck. If I don’t go, there’s no telling what he’ll do to my brother.

“When did ya want to see me?” I bite out in frustration.

“I expect to see ya here tomorrow. I’ll be waiting, lad.”

Without another word, he hangs up. I restrain myself from throwing the phone across the room. Instead, I dial Cole’s ass to find out where the fuck he is.

It goes to voicemail, sending my blood pressure through the roof. I hang up without leaving a message and call LaSalle instead. I need to talk to him and give instructions for what to do just in case my granda has something up his sleeve.

“Fuck, Cole. Fuck. What have ya done?” I fume.

Brooklyn

I didn’t want to leave, but I needed to get back to New York. For some reason, I just haven’t been able to bring myself to call Logan and tell him what’s going on. I feel like Deja is a secret I need to keep to myself.

“Can I get you another drink, sir?” The flight attendant asks.

“No, I’m fine,” I grumble.

I’ve been in a foul mood since I left DJ to catch my flight. Something felt off when I said goodbye. Not between us, but with the situation overall.

Almost as if someone were watching us. I almost didn’t leave at all, but I knew I had to. Logan will already have questions when I get back home that I don’t know how I’m going to answer.

“This is going to fucking gut me,” I mutter to myself. “Shit.”

CHAPTER 17

Meet the Uncles

Brooklyn

Two months later …

I haven’t been back here since my first visit. Logan has been missing. All my focus has been on finding my brother.

I get the feeling all of this is happening because of me. Now that we know for sure that Logan is lost in some prison in Ireland, I know it has something to do with my grandfather. I almost didn’t come here, but the McDougal name has come up, and I didn’t like my father’s response when it did.

I hopped on a flight to check in on DJ, and because I now have more questions about her uncles. My da was adamant that he deal with the McDougal clan himself in place of Logan.

Something was off about it. I’ve taken over everything else in Logan’s absence. Why the fuck did Da freak out when I mentioned Scotland and this family?


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