Kalev’s POV
My stomach was in knots as I sat down across from Viktor. He folded his hand under his chin and perched his chin on top.
We were at his estate, in his library. He had the fire blazing, which was making me sweat. I’d told Senna I had a...
Kalev’s POV
My stomach was in knots as I sat down across from Viktor. He folded his hand under his chin and perched his chin on top.
We were at his estate, in his library. He had the fire blazing, which was making me sweat. I’d told Senna I had a...