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Andre watched as Galina paced across the sitting room, playing with a throwing knife. From the way she handled the dagger, she was a woman who knew how to work with a blade. There was a family resemblance between her and Ivan across the eyes. They both had those ice blue eyes that seemed to see through you, to see everything you wanted to hide from the world. Neither of them missed anything. But that was where the resemblance ended. Where Ivan had the blond Slavic appearance, Galina was every inch the gypsy, with the black, curly, long hair. She just needed the corset and hoop earrings. If she hadn’t been so intimidating, Andre would have tried to nail her. He had a feeling she would be an amazing lay. A real tigress in the sack.
Nikolaj sat in a corner eyeing her. The two of them see
