Chapter 34

Elijah:

I raised an eyebrow at Blake who entered the club, searching for me.

The bouncers at the door had already told me of his arrival. Therefore, I waited for him to come up to the VIP lounge to see what he wanted. Yaroslav sat beside me, taking a sip of his drink as he glared at him.

“And to what do I owe he honor?” I asked putting my glass down. Blake’s eyes seemed to be scanning the area, a look of worry covering his expression.

“I’m going to ask you this question once, and I’m not doing it as a cop” Blake started. His eyes met mine before he spoke “have you seen or heard of Anastasia?”

“No” I said coldly. I clenched my fists at the mention of her name. I didn’t know what game the bastard was playing at, but whatever it was; I didn’t like it, and I knew that he could see it in my eyes “if that’s what you came here to ask, then get out”

“Elijah, I told you, I didn’t come here as a cop, and if I had any other options; the last place I would be is here” Blake said as he saw me gett