“You brought mercy along?” Andrei questioned the boss as their car came to a stop in a vast, empty field.
Vladimir stepped out of the car, shut the door, and then leaned against it.
He only spoke when Andrei made the round to stand next to him.
“She hasn't had the opportunity to play in a while,” he answered.
Andrei whistled. “If you had given me better details, I would have worn my happy gloves.”
A small smirk appeared on Vladimir's face, just as the other car rolled in.
Both Maxim, and Hedeon stepped out. Their gazes lifted at the same time, resting on the big boss, and the second in command.
Together, and in perfect syncing strides, they approached them.
“Is it me or does Maxim grow taller by the year?” Andrei asked with a hint of humour in his tone.
“How old is the boy again?”
