Chapter 13

"This is Oleg's house, isn't it?" Timofel murmured to himself, a wave of realization washing over him.

Without wasting another moment, he picked up his phone and dialed Biden's number. "Sir, I think I've found her," he reported, his tone cautious.

"You think?" Biden's voice echoed through the phone, laced with irritation.

"I've found her," Timofel corrected himself quickly, hoping to assuage his boss's frustration.

"Where?" Biden demanded, his tone curt.

"Oleg's house," Timofel replied, bracing himself for Biden's reaction.

Biden's response was a wave of anger that echoed through the phone line. "In her ex husband's house again?" He spat out the words with a venom that made Timofel flinch.

With a curt click, the line went dead. Biden grabbed his car keys, his hands trembling with suppressed rage. Asa's actions were a slap in the face – a reminder of the childhood sweetheart he had lost, of the forced marriage, and of her continued association with her ex-husband.

His car cut through t