Dima
As soon as I get my computer open and set up so it’s untraceable, I video conference with Dr. Taylor to show him Nikolai’s wound and give him an update, then I start hacking. Alex Volkov will be sorry he f****d with my family.
I check Natasha’s phone and find he’s called again, and sent an answer to my text.
I’m sorry, it says. I didn’t mean for things to go sideways like that. Please give me a call, so I can explain.
Still nothing that completely clears Natasha.
I don’t type an answer. I’ll have to think of something I can say to bait him into revealing more, but first, I must do my homework, pulling on every thread I can find to unravel every secret Alex holds.
I start my cyberstalk. There’s not that much. His unmarried mother gave birth to him in Champagne, Illinois six mont
