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Twenty-seven.

Nikolai POV.

When I got closer to her, I could see her looking around, she was looking around, her left foot was tapping up and down, she didn’t look very comfortable, maybe this is a trap after all, I walked toward her, keeping my poker face on. She gave me a smile, not a real one, not a business one either, she looked like she just saw a ghost, maybe she did, with how crazy she is, I don’t doubt that, she could have done just that.

“Devil” I say taking a seat in front of her, she tries to make the smile real, but I could easily tell she’s lying.

“Nikolai, what a joy” she says, the words not reaching her eyes, under the fear of her being bugged, I decided to be extremely careful talking with her now.

“What would you like to drink?” I ask her to stay under the disguise of us having a date, a date with the Devil, I’m sure the police would enjoy making up stories of me being with her right now.

“Wine please,” she says, I call our waiter, and ask for two glasses of wine, wine wouldn’
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