The Russian
“You should have a little more faith in your father. I know I would like to, for his sake and yours.”
She did not return his humorless smile.
“I know we’re in Russia, but where are we exactly?” She licked her lips in unease. Perhaps if she gleaned some information, she’d be able to come up with a plan somehow.
“We are in the town of Unezhma, which is a 20-hour drive from Moscow.”
Dani bit back a curse. “Do you live here?”
“No, this is only a summer home.”
She looked at the endless patch of snow outside. Some summer home, indeed.
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