94|An Interesting Fellow

"I got your email," Nikolai said as soon as they walked into his study. "It's unfortunate what Willem tried to do."

"Good," said Austin, allowing his gaze to wander through the room. "I'm glad we're on the same page."

Like the rest of the house, all the luxuries and comforts in Nikolai's study were reminiscent of the Russian Imperial era.

It was hard to believe the place still looked exactly as it did a decade ago. The only thing that was different was the burgundy damask wallpaper. The old, cream one had to be stripped off after Nikolai shot the pool boy in here—

"Please have a seat," said Nikolai, waving at the settee facing his large oak desk.

"Did you get a chance to review my complaint?" Austin asked as he dropped his frame on the couch.

Nikolai picked up a miniature world globe and spun it on its axis a few times before placing it back down. "The best I can do is a fine—"

Austin firmly rejected his offer. Nothing less than an expulsion would quell his rage. And if Nikolai couldn