His Son, Her Secret
“They’re not mythical creatures. Just skilled survivalists with instincts like wild animals, but smarter.”
Pascha smirked. “Of course, you fit right in with them. Half-man, half-bear,” he teased, raising an eyebrow.
Igor ignored his brother's jab and continued, this time his eyes fixed on me. “There’s more to Siberia than people think, Belva. The midnight sun in summer, crystal-clear lakes, towering cliffs, endless forests. It’s the perfect place to forget all the big-city nonsense.”
He paused before adding, “And I could teach you how to shoot a bow or a gun if you’d like.”
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