TRADE

Abree Romano

I sat in silence, watching and listening as the brothers spoke about themselves and the reason why they were in Russia.

I turned to look at Katina and her jade-colored eyes gleamed as she believed everything that slipped out of their dirty fucking mouths.

My gaze shifts to Nathaniel then back at Christopher. I studied everything about them a year ago. The only thing I didn't have were pictures in their files. Only descriptions of what they looked like.

Nathaniel has dark hair that's brushed back, his steel blue eyes stared back at me with the corner of his lips curled up into a smirk. His skin is pale but blood circulates in his cheeks that leaves a rosy color. Christopher's voluminous blonde curls looped around his face, his brown eyes are welcoming but if you watched him closely you could sense behind this sweet mask his wearing is a ruthless being. His jaw is defined and has olive-toned skin. They are both beautiful but dangerous.

The brother are both orphanages, they