First message
Dante pushed open the bathroom door without knocking, his phone pressed against his ear.
“Listen, I don’t care what the Russians want. Tell them the deal is off.”
He stepped inside, ending the call. Then his eyes landed on her.
She was standing beneath the shower, water running down her body. For a moment, he simply watched, his expression unreadable.
He slowly slipped his phone into his pocket.
“Well. This is awkward.”
She immediately turned towards him, startled, demanding to know what t