Ruslan’s POVNodding slowly, Nico pushed his hands into his pockets as he turned around to leave. He was already halfway through the doorway, his boots silent against the marble floor, when my voice stopped him mid step.“Nico.” I called He turned, arching a brow, “Yes, Boss?”I remained seated behind my desk, one arm resting on the armrest while the fingers of my other hand drummed against the polished wood surface.“What has Atina been up to lately?”The question dropped like a weight in the air, heavy and unexpected.“Atina?”“Yes.” My tone was sharp, controlled, but edged with something deeper; suspicion.Nico scratched the back of his head, parting his lips, he said, “Honestly? I haven’t seen her around. She’s been quiet for the past few days.”“That’s exactly why I’m asking,” I replied darkly. “Atina doesn’t stay quiet unless she’s planning something.”“I’ll look into it, discreetly. I’ll get back to you before sunset.”I gave a nod, my mind already spiraling through every en
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