Chapter 37 Lucky

My heart sank at the revelation.

Tatyana.

The same Tatyana that saved me from instant death and held me by the arms when I couldn't stand, was the daughter of Alister's greatest enemy.

Never in my life had I ever felt so stupid. The signs were right in front of me. Aside from her clear Russian accent, she was literally locked in the Mancini Mafia's prison! Of course, I had been biased after what happened to me and it was no surprise that in that moment I had thought that everyone in that warehouse would have committed some small non-sensical crime, but I should have at least found out who she was before planning to run off with her into what I'm assuming is Siberia now.

Even with the new realization, I still couldn't help but feel an ounce of relief from the fact that she made it out alive. After all, without her I would still be down in that place, patiently awaiting the next round of torture that the guards planned.