“Why can’t you write beauty tips? Or fashion features? Or about 10 steps to a better s*x life?” András said, smiling unexpectedly. “Or about how to forgive someone you love? Especially if that person doesn’t know what they’re guilty of.”
Niki stared at him with wide eyes. Then she grinned too. Here he was: the protective, strong man she needed.
“I made an interview with a model today,” she said with a smile.
“You see, you can do it! And?”
“I’m more interested in the dog smugglers.”
“Right.”
“Indeed.”
“Okay. I’ll fill you in on some facts, but right now, I want you to recall whether or not you kept a diary or anything else about how Roland impregnated that girl and about what happened after Fanni was born.”
“What difference does it make now?”
“I think it still makes a difference. T
