Rune sighed as she rested her chin on her hand and looked out the window of the huge office building of the Vasiliev-Mihailov corporate headquarters. They had been in Los Angeles for almost a week. She tried not to think of how fast time was flying by.
Sergei and Dimitri had been in one meeting after another since the morning after their arrival. They took her with them even when she commented it wasn’t necessary. She had discovered a flat glass on the wall that came alive when she pressed the little silver wand.
Sergei had called it a television. He had one installed in the office that first day for her. She had been watching it whenever they were in their meetings. She loved the things called movies. She sighed again as tears filled her eyes.
“малышка, what is wrong?” Dimitri asked fr
