31. It was short, it was fleeting, it was celestial.
Killian.
The man driving the car and taking me to my meeting with Dmitri is one of Elisa’s most trusted FBI agents. He works undercover, and his Eurasian features allow him to blend in effortlessly as one of my guards, which works perfectly.
I can’t arrive overly armed; it would be an unnecessary risk. I know three other men will be waiting for us at the meeting point, but that will be enough to keep Dmitri from getting suspicious.
“They’ve already seized all of your businesses. Now they’re going after the Romanovs’,” Misha tells me.
His words make me look at him, a bad feeling running through my veins.
“What?”
“I know. Interpol moved a little faster than planned, but with all the evidence you gave us from your computers, it was e
