Chapter Fourteen.

Viktor squirted into the chair, flexing his neck. Yuri slammed the door and, passing by the older one, dropped a pile of papers on his desk, falling into his own chair. Viktor looked away from the monitor at the documents and took them in his hands, beginning to carefully read the front page.

"Who gave it to you?" he asked.

Yuri took a few sips of the water bottle that was next to the computer at his workplace and replied with a sigh:

“Victoria.”

"What did you say? Nothing new in an old case?”

"There is not enough evidence, they need physical evidence, and it would be desirable to find this man at the scene of the crime, otherwise they will do nothing.”

"I understand, but what about the new case? What's with that omega?”

Yuri spun in his chair and approached the table, opening the folded window of the Word file in which he tried to write a decent report that they would send to the