ZARYA ROGOV
Revenge doesn't come without consequences.
There must be something he was sacrificing to achieve his goal.
What could be that sacrifice?
I scratched my arm while restlessly pacing around my room.
The fact that he was out there crushing Rogovs by setting them up in the web of his wicked games, and I was here doing nothing but feeling helpless, was only fueling my anxiety.
Right now, I am the closest to him.
I had a better chance of striking. I looked at my phone, placed on the table. Yeah, I forgot I had previously placed it in the drawer of my bedside table. I grabbed my phone and decided to message him.
After a while, I walked up to my closet, opened it, and took out the red file. I don't care who Irina works for, as long as this game gets more complicated.
I hid the
