Balotelli-Bale Series Book #6: Regina Mia & The Godfather Part 1

Chapter 36: Inside Man

Moretti's POV
Balotelli set me up! There's no other explanation for this! He made it look like I wanted the underboss dead.

Now I have problems. I'm looking over my shoulder waiting for Mancini to make a move. So far, he is quiet. He's not evwn making a move in my direction.

"Are we in play?" I questioned my man on the other end.

"Si Signore."

"Make sure he dies." I ordered.

I have put a hit on Balotelli. I want that bastard dead. We are at a point where we will kill each other anyway. I might as well get ahead.

"Where is he?" I asked my driver once he came back. I came all the way to Sicily to see Romano and I wasn't allowed in. My driver and one if the guards at the gare are cousins. They have had a conversation.

"He says Mancini left two days ago."

"Where did he go?'

"They don't know. He left alone."

Alone? The godfather alone? This presents an opportunity! I'm n xt in line! If something happ Ms to Mancini, I'm next in line!

"Two days ago." I scratched my head. "Alone. Where could he be?"

He has been strange since Giorgio's passing. He refused to show any emotions through the who ordeal. Who did he go to?

"Find me Balotelli's woman. Keisha."

"Keira." My driver corrected me.

"It's irrelevant what her name is. In fact leave it! I call Lombardi instead. Get out of the car."

He is waiting outside as I speak to Lombardi.

"Moretti, what can I do for you?"

"Balotellis woman, where is she?"

"Why? Do you want her too?"

I have never met Keira. I have only seen her in pictures. Yes, she's beautiful. But I'm happily married and full control of what happens in my pants. Mancini has gone crazy for her, exposing a weakness that can be used against him. I already warned him of this.

"No. I want to control Mancini."

"What makes you think she will make an impact?"

"Oh trust me she will. Find her for me."

"Geneva."

"What?"

"She's in Geneva."

Lombardi is still close to Mancini but he is much closer to me. We grew up together. Our my there's used to cook together. Our grandparents were friends since childhood.

"How do you know that?"

"Mancini asked me to track a phone call. I did."

"Where is Mancini?" I asked him.

"I don't know. He didn't say anything after I told him where she is."

"Track his phone."

"He left it at the mansion."

And he went alone to Geneva. To her.

"Text me the exact address. Grazie. Ciao."

I made a different call to my hit men. "Boris, how much for the godfather?"

"Not enough."

"It's an easy hit. He is alone."

"Alone?"