Chapter 97

  VIKTOR

  Knock.

  Knock.

  Knock.

  "Are you going to answer that or do I have to kill someone this morning?" Rowna grunts from over my chest, her eyes still closed in sleep.

  "I might settle for the killing," I tell her grumpily as I slowly blink open

  A glance at my alarm clock tells me it is ...

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