Chapter 16 – Olav
There was a knock on the door of Nat's office. He looked up from his work. “Come in.”
A man entered the office. He wore a business suit, giving him an initial impression of respectability. His neck tattoos gave a very different impression. The truth was somewhere in the middle.
Nat quickly appraised him. Olav Moles was a young man who looked older than his years. His face was scarred and his eyes sat in hollowed sockets, giving him a skeletal appearance. Anyone who looked into them knew those eyes had seen the stuff of nightmares. Most of those horrors had been performed by Olav himself. Now the man was a sort of administrator, uber-guard, adviser, and problem-solver, all rolled into one.
Nat didn't smile, but he wanted to. There was a certain obeisance to Olav's post
