Ilyasov raises his brows. “Giorgio will be on high alert now. It will be even more difficult to reach him now than it would have been before. I’m not sure you have the resources necessary to carry out a hit like that.”
“No, but you do.” Ilyasov opens his mouth to argue, but I cut him off before he can. “I’m not asking for your army right away. What I am asking for is your help. You have ways of finding out information that I don’t have access to right now. Look into where Giorgio may be hiding.”
He tilts his head back and forth like he’s weighing it. “I could do that.”
Ilyasov hesitates for a moment. Then a slow smile spreads across his face. “Brother, I already have.”
My heart jumps into my throat. Suddenly, I’m wide awake. “Where is he?”
“Hiding out in one of his New York casinos th
