Chapter 7
Sophia
After about twenty minutes, Iwan returned. He had changed his clothes and apparently took a shower. His hair was wet. He didn't look at me as he walked across the living room and disappeared into the kitchen, where he was noisily messing around. A short time later there was a knock on the door.
"This must be the distributor for the cat supplies," Iwan said without turning around. "Open the door and sign for the delivery."
I put the kitten on the sofa and went to the door. Next to the two guards stood a young man with a hand truck full of boxes. He didn't seem very comfortable in the presence of the two guards, who were armed to the teeth, and his face looked almost strangely relieved when his eyes fell on me. He apparently found me harmless enough to give me an insecur
