Chapter 29: The Move
Katrina Kuznetsov’s POV “Volkov, do you see my sister?” I asked as I was looking all over for her. She did not turn up at the breakfast this morning and now that I was about to leave, she was nowhere to be found. “I’m sorry, mistress, but I forgot to inform you that Ms. Karla will be gone for now. She called me yesterday from a place called Bosnia, I supposed. She said that she had to find herself now that your father has…been unavailable for her, to guide her,” Mr. Volkov said as he looked at me. I was thinking, in deep thoughts of my own. “I see, very well. Do you have her number or something?” I asked him. He shook his head. “I’m sorry, mistress, it was a private number,” he said, bowing at me. I waved my hands at him. “Don’t be sorry, I’m sure if she wanted to call me, she will. a
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