32. Burn to the ashes.
Moments earlier.
Katarina.
The moment Igor enters the hotel room, Willa and I rush toward him, bombarding him with questions.
"What happened?"
"Where is Reid?"
"Where is Killian?"
"What the hell is going on?!"
But the inscrutable man says nothing. He simply walks past us, dodging us with a shrug of his shoulders. Igor goes straight to our suitcases, grabs them, and turns back toward the door.
"Come with me."
Does he expect us to just follow him?
Just like that?
Without saying anything?
"What the hell is going on?!" Willa screams, desperate.
"We have to leave."
"I’m not moving a f*****g inch until you tell us what’s happening," I snarl, clenching my hands into fists.
Igor abruptly drops the suitcases and turns to face us.
"Things went wrong. Dmitri fo
