Chapter 29
Sandor Inn Dkany, Romania
Alex and Tony hiked down a path toward the grove. Mikhail tugged Alex forward and refused to let go of his hand. Pine needles crunched under their weight.
They stopped under a gas lamp, and Tony’s face was grim. He whispered to Alex, “If you and Elena are Mikhail’s parents, I wouldn’t make this known to anyone. Too dangerous for Mikhail and you. I’m not sure why but trust me. I don’t think it’s a good idea.” Tony’s black sweatpants and black T-shirt blended in with the darkened background, revealing him as almost an outline.
“That is what my mother said.” Mikhail gave a tense nod of consent to the suggestion.
“Hey,” Tony said. “You weren’t supposed to hear that.”
“I know. I promise not to tell anybody . . . except in ‘mergency.” His lips turned do
