VIKTOR
(4 days later)
“It can’t go on like this,” Christian muttered, pacing up and down the office while I perched behind the dark mahogany desk.
Dominic was still missing.
My family’s security was threatened every minute.
The leadership was questioned.
A war was brewing.
And I knew I had to be two steps ahead of my enemy to win this war. Or rather, enemies.
“Did you make arrangements for the details I sent for those four consignments?” I questioned. My gaze fixated on Christian as he paused.
“I did. But...,” he hesitated for a moment.
I narrowed my eyes at him. “But?”
“The security concerns are massive,” he replied sounding doubtful.
Temper was getting the best of me at that moment. I stood up almost toppling the chair. Planting my hands on the desk I leaned slightly with a
