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“Bowling?” I murmur as we pass through the door into what I actually admit is an incredibly chic two–lane vintage bowling alley in the basement of one of the city’s best restaurants. You can tell it’s been lovingly maintained and that the rest of the room has been designed thoughtfully as a complementary cocktail lounge.

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“We are youths,” Daniel says, smirking down at me. “Youths like the bowling, remember? At least, in Natalia’s mind.”

I sigh and fiddle with the engagement ring on my left hand, looking around anxiously.

We’re some of the last to arrive, and I see that there are already about twenty people here. I’ve met some of them, while others are complete strangers. But my eyes go, of course, directly to the blonde at the back corner of the bar, speaking intently with a dark–haired girl I don’t know.

“The Russian dolls are here,” Daniel murmurs to me as we step further into the room. I smirk at our nickname for the five daughters of the Russian mob boss I’ve never met. “And they’re incoming…” he continues.

of girls headed right

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intercepting her, not letting her make the first move and ignore me as she did last time.

hastily letting me go and moving

that it looks like a feeding frenzy when a slab of beef is lowered into a piranha tank. Apparently, their father told the sisters that he wants one of them to land Daniel – but he doesn’t really care which one. And now they’re all determined

a helpless little shrug, which makes me laugh. So, I move away to the bar, letting him handle it. As I go I wonder what Natalia

hard they’re going after him, it must be something

sigh as I reach the bar, watching Ivan from the corner of my eye as he chats and laughs with the dark–haired girl, wondering who she is. But I place

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to Daniel, and then

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