Lucius, Roger, and Luca arrived in Russia as planned. The moment they landed, Lucius wasted no time in contacting Varya Sokolov. True to her word, she had already arranged for her assistant to pick them up from the airport.
An hour later, they found themselves standing inside the grand Sokolov estate.
Roger leaned in close to Lucius, his voice barely above a whisper. "Boss, who exactly is Varya? You still haven't told us much about her. And now we're in her estate."
Lucius kept his gaze forward. "She was an old acquaintance of Matteo. Even I don't know much about her, except that she's a legend in the underworld."
Roger raised a brow, intrigued. "A legend, huh? Sounds like a real fighter."
"She's more than just a fighter," Luca interjected. "She's a trained sniper and an expert martial artist."
Lucius and Roger turned to him, exchanging a glance before Roger asked, "And how do you know that?"