Chapter 196


    Chapter One Hundred Ny-Six


    Andrei


    A couple of hours had passed and Sephie still hadn’te back down from the penthouse. Viktor


    called Adrik to check on her. He told us toe up to the penthouse. We weren’t sure what to expect


    when we walked in, but she was curled up, half on Adrik, half beside him on the couch, sound asleep.


    He put his finger up to his lips, indicating we should be quiet, but he motioned us toe and sit. “She


    didn’t sleep wellst night and after we showered, she said she was really tired. I think her adrenaline


    wore off. We came in here and it didn’t take long at all before she passed out. I don’t want to move and


    risk waking her up right now.”


    “She’s not having nightmares, is she?” I asked, suddenly concerned.


    He shook his head no. “Not so far.” He pointed to her fingers, which were lightly moving on his chest.


    “She only does this when she’s dreaming happy dreams. I think she’s ying the piano, it’s always


    thythmic when she does it,” he said. He couldn’t help the smile that crept across his face as he


    watched her sleeping against him.


    “That’s quite possibly the most adorable thing I’ve ever seen,” Misha said.


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    “How was she when you guys came upstairs?” Viktor asked.


    Before he could answer, Ivan said, “I told them about her uncle. They know.”


    Adrik nodded. “She said she feels much the same now as she did with her uncle. Completely void, I


    think were her exact words.”


    We all looked at Ivan, who gave us all a smirk. Viktor spoke first, “what does she need from us? We


    want to make sure that she’s okay with what happened today. I don’t want it to set her back at all, either


    in her training or otherwise.”


    Adrik looked to Ivan and said, “what Ivan said to her seemed to do the trick. I think we might need to


    remind her of that a few times, but I also think she knows this was the only oue today.” He looked


    back to Viktor. “Did you tell them what she said right after?”


    Viktor nodded. “I think she knows, too. I just want to make sure she believes it. We want to make sure


    she’s okay.”


    Misha spoke up, “she said she missed the gardens at the house when we got her flowers the other day.


    Maybe she needs a day or two at the house. She seems like she can rx there. I think being able to


    go to theke helps her recharge somehow.”


    Adrik nodded. “We can go after tomorrow for the rest of the week. My schedule is empty the rest of the


    week. We can still keep working on the warehouse situation from there. Did we ever get a chef?”


    Viktorughed, but looked at the floor. “Nope. That’s my bad.”


    We allughed quietly. He really did love it love it when she cooked for us. Even Adrikughed.


    “What about Armando?” Viktor asked. “I don’t want this to cause problems between you and him. Mike


    was his guy, after all.”


    “It won’t. Armando won’t question me and as much as I don’t want to take advantage of that, I’ll use it if


    I have to in this case, Adrik said. “I’m more worried about Chris and Keith. How were they?”


    Ivan said, “I don’t think either one of them will be a problem. They both readily admitted that they


    weren’t at the same level as Sephle. Both said to please start them at the beginning because they both


    knew Sephle could kick their as ses easily.”


    Viktor said, “neither of them wanted Mike’s position, either. At least not yet. They said they were happy


    to defer to us until they caught up in their training. We can have that discussion with Armando and find


    out what he wants to do about filling Mike’s position.”


    Adrik ran his hand through Sephie’s curls as he thought about what Viktor and Ivan had just said. She


    made a muffled noise and snuggled into him closer. He looked down at her. “She’s probably going to


    be here a while.” He looked at Viktor, “can you reschedule my meetings this afternoon for tomorrow?


    I’m not leaving her today.”


    I couldn’t help but smile at their rtionship. My mind drifted off, wondering if I would ever find that kind


    of love in my lifetime. I’d never seen anything like it before, but I knew I wanted the same kind of love.


    Sephie


    Mike was on his knees in front of me. He could barely see. I think I broke his nose, based off the


    amount of blood gushing down his face. He still wouldn’t give up. “Wanna reconsider your opinion of


    me yet?” I asked, giving him one more chance.


    He took a shallow breath. I know I broke his ribs. I heard the crack when I kicked him. He used all his


    breath to spit blood at me. “Fuc k you, wh ore.” I knew it was Mike that said those words. I was looking


    right at him when he said them. But my brain heard my uncle’s voice. He was coughing up his o own


    blood, in between trying to take shallow breaths because of his broken ribs. He looked at me and said


    onest thing, so quietly that I almost didn’t hear him. “Sicario.”


    I don’t even remember moving to kick him, but I know I did because now I was standing over his


    motionless body. It didn’t even look like he was breathing. I just stared at him,pletely numb. I


    nced at my knuckles. They were sore. There was blood on them. Was it mine or his?


    Viktor walked to me, handing me a towel to wipe Mike’s blood off nie. He also handed me my shirt. I


    only vaguely remembered taking it off. Guess Chris and Keith are in the club now. I felt Adrik next to


    me, but I couldn’t see much except what was directly in front of me. I felt like I did the day that Misha


    and I were attacked, like I was waiting for the darkness toe. I knew Mike hadn’tnded a square


    hit, so I didn’t know why I felt like that.


    I heard Adrik tell Viktor, “he’s done here. If he wakes up, make sure he understands he won’t next time


    if I ever see him in this city again.”


    I stared at Mike’s body. He still hadn’t moved. It still looked like he wasn’t breathing, but nobody was


    checking to see if he was still alive. I looked at Adrik. I saw the surprise in his eyes when his eyes met


    mine, but it quickly turned to…lust? He held my gaze for a moment before he forced himself to look


    away. I looked to Viktor, then back to Mike’s motionless body. “He’s done on this earth. He’s not going


    to let this go, ever. He’ll either spend the rest of his life trying to get to me or he’ll run to Sal to tell him


    everything he knows about us. Or both. He can’t walk out of this building,” I said, in Russian, since


    Chris and Keith were still around.


    Viktor looked at me, every bit the proud older brother. A slight smile crept across his face, like he


    wanted to beam at me, but was trying to hide it. “You both are assuming he’s going to wake up. Ten


    bucks says he’s already dead.”


    I noticed Chris and Keith walk into the ring. Chris was the one that finally went to check Mike’s vitals.


    He seemed to be the only one concerned with that, but he walted several minutes, so he clearly wasn’t


    that concerned. Keith said something, but ! honestly wasn’t paying attention. I was watching Chris.


    “I hated that guy,” Chris sald, looking up at me.


    “Hated? As in past tense?” I asked.


    He nodded his head. “No pulse. I think that final kick to the head did him in,” he said.


    Huh. So, I just killed a man and I felt strangely fine about it. Maybe it would hit meter, but right now, I


    felt very much the way I did when I killed my uncle. Completely void of everything. I feel nothing-


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    I looked to Viktor. “I guess I owe you ten bucks, Papa Bear.”


    I could see that the guys came into the ring, but I was still struggling to see correctly. I kept staring at


    Mike, like I wast expecting him to get up and curse at me for kicking his a ss. He’s not getting up. He’s


    never getting up again.


    1 heard Ivan’s voice, but it took me a second to find him. “Sephie, he sealed his fate the second he


    called you a wh ore. If youI hadn’t ended him, we would have. There was no walking out of here alive


    for him today. You just delivered his sentence, Princess.” His voice softened when he said thatst


    sentence, like he was trying to coax me out of the log he knew I was in. It worked. I could see more


    clearly. I walked quickly to him, just wanting to hide. I buried my face in his good shoulder as he held


    me tightly against him. He kissed the top of my head and whispered, “do you believe us now that


    what’s said in anger is the truth?” I nodded my head, but kept my face hidden. I felt the tearsing


    now. He squeezed me tighter, then whispered, “I’m just d no broli was harmed today.”


    I couldn’t help butugh. I looked up at him, his handsome smile across his face, clearly relieved that I


    hadughed. They knew if they could make meugh, it was generally going to be okay. I stood on my


    toes and kissed his cheek, thankful he knew what to say to snap me back to reality. Then I


    remembered what Mike had said to me.


    “Oh God I’m using my sexual charms again!” I said as dramatically as possible. “Somebody please


    stop me.”


    And just like that, we were standing over a dead body,ughing like it was the most normal thing ever,


    forgettingpletely the severity of the situation. “Normal ispletely overrated anyway. *