Warning: Spicy chapter, skip if you're not interested.
Ivan
"What?" How much more can I take?
Nefra's sudden shift in attitude threw me for a loop.
She'd acted like a different person. Still my Nefra, but far more confident and unyielding. I could imagine her at the head of any boardroom, destroying egos and enforcing order through chaos.
Bruce Kralick was a client I inherited from my uncle, and our contract's something his father set up when I was in elementary school. Bruce thought little of us, but never cut ties.
That didn't stop him from being a prick.
'He was terrified of her.' He'd known her name and her father.
That's a crucial clue, but Nefra ignored it, realizing its significance but choosing to throw the man off the side of a cliff.
'She sacrificed learning about her family for me.'
