Chapter 103: Shattered Glass

Viktor’s hand was at Sergei’s throat before anyone could move. Antonov slammed back against the wall, feet dangling, gasping for air.

“Viktor—” Anya began.

“Not now.” Viktor’s voice was cold as ice. “This piece of shit just tried to trap you. Think he can take what’s mine.”

Sergei clawed at Vikto...

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