Natalie was sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the coffee table in the lounge, Vince was sitting in an arm chair and Mikhail was sitting behind Natalie on the couch, his legs apart and his feet planted either side of Natalie as he sat forward, his arms around her shoulders as he peered over her shoulder at what she was reading.
It was a Council injunction for Boris.
A security guard entered the room and approached Natalie and inclined his head. “Mistress..”
Natalie looked up and squinted her eyes at him, then smiled. “Andy, isn’t it?”
He beamed a dashing smile at her. “You remembered…” He said almost gushing. Mikhail growled and rolled his eyes.
“Of course…I never forget a name…” Natalie said pleasantly.
Vince choked and coughed. “Troy.” He muttered under his breath. Natal
