Coda
How Nika exacts her vengeance – and what happens afterwards…
I looked up at Victor, frowning. “I know you have it, Aloisia, and I’m not going to let you take it into the interview room. So, hand over your razor. Please.” And he held out his hand. I looked away, breathing hard, then faced him again. “Victor, you don’t understand. I could kill him with my bare hands. It was your people who taught me how to do that, remember?” Victor smirked, “Yes, I remember. But I also remember a yo...