Bohdan glances at me through the driver’s mirror. “Maybe. Or maybe she’s simply made him less bothered about the small shit, but more determined than ever to protect what he loves.”
The words seem portentous. I know they aren’t. Realistically Bohdan can’t know why I’m here. I’d be dead by now if he did. But wow, talk about saying something to re-think my let’s-tell-Konstantin everything plan.
His next words put the final nail in that coffin.
“K’s never been one to forgive those who trespass against him. Most people learn that too late.”
Then he looks at the road, probably blissfully unaware that with those words, he’s just signed Konstantin’s death warrant.
I’m about to do something there will be no coming back from.
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