She was fuming. The b***h on the other side of the glass wasn’t saying a word and Miklos and Dimi wouldn’t let her near her and they’d stopped asking her any questions at all. Trudy was sitting there in the chair they had set up in as if she were on a throne and nobody was saying a damn word. She wanted five minutes alone with her but the woman was being protected as if she were the queen.
She paced furiously and even Kostas was standing back as if he knew she was on the edge of explosion.
“What the hell are we waiting for?”
“Ares,” Ajax commented as he headed for the door, “he’s here now. I need to let him in.” He pulled the metal door open and Ares walked in.
Darya considered the man with the grey hair looked like he had grown even more grey over the last couple of days. She paused i
