DanikaSoftiya’s face was still on the cracked screen.Kazimir had not pulled out. He was still inside me, still holding me against the wall, the phone in his free hand like the call was just another gun. Softiya smiled that soft smile she used in the medical wing when she asked if I had eaten.“Put some clothes on, child,” she said. “This does not need to be ugly.”I wanted to cover myself. I did not. Kazimir’s arm tightened around my hips and kept me there, joined to him, while my grandmother looked at us.“You have a choice, Kazimir Ignat Vanechka.” She said his real name like she had been saving it. “Bring me Lev’s head. The Vanechka ground comes back to you. The accounts. The old docks. No more hunting. Danika returns to the house unharmed. I give you my word.”“Your word,” I said. My voice came out raw. “You put a hit on me.”“I put a lesson on a family that forgot what blood costs.” Her eyes moved to my mouth, then lower, then back to Kazimir. “You can keep the girl in your bed
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