Chapter 160

• *One Week Later*
• [DIMITRI]
• “The shipments will be at the docks tonight, but you still haven’t decided who we’re sending?” Igor taunted, as he stood by the bar, holding an empty tumbler—something he’s been doing ever since he walked into my office—well, Ivan’s office, but that’s irrelevant. One would think he came only to grab a quick drink and then get back to work. But no. It’s been fifteen minutes already, and all he’s done is chew my ear off about all the pendency that’s been stacked on my table.