Chapter 77

As Nick and I had suspected, Lana was furious when Greg told her about the plan to lure Carleon to Manhattan. But Lana also believed that it was all her fault.

Her face grew even paler when she learned who Dostov really was. Her lips quivered, while her gray eyes welled up as she tried to hold back her tears.

I did not blame her and I myself would feel the same guilt if I were in her position right now.

Meanwhile, Greg was not any better than Lana. The grim and dark expression on his face looked even more tortured when he saw Lana's response.

"I know you need time to process it, but we need to move quickly before Carleon and Vlad take the first step," Nick said before taking a seat at one of the counter chairs.

"Nick's right, even Dostov knows about the problem between Carleon, Lana, and Greg," I added with a similarly grim tone.

Greg looked up, gritting his teeth. "What did Dostov actually say earlier?"

I explained everything in more detail, including our conversation next to the gla