The next morning, I woke up with Viktor's words still in my head."Next time, tell me"I stared at the ceiling for a while.He had no idea how complicated that request was.How was I supposed to tell him where I went when the truth involved Reeves, the police, and everything I had been trying so hard to keep away from him?As much as I was beginning to enjoy his company, I still couldn't open up about who I really was. Even if I wanted to.I had not forgotten about my parents' death. Or the fact that it might have something to do with the Mafia.I sighed and got out of bed.I needed to stop thinking about it.After getting dressed, I went downstairs to have breakfast with Anya.She was already sitting at the table, swinging her little legs beneath her chair while staring impatiently at her plate.The moment she saw me, her face brightened."Kathy!"She pushed away her spoon and reached for me.I smiled and walked over, letting her hug my waist."Good morning.""Good morning." She pull
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