As I descend the staircase, I ask Boris, “What are you doing here?”“Clara,” he says with a nod of his head. “I’m glad to see that you’re alright. I’ve been quite worried about you lately.”I frown. This is just about the strangest encounter I’ve had with him so far, especially after what happened yesterday. “Are you even supposed to be here?”“Why shouldn’t I?” he asks with a whisper of a smile on his lips. “You’re a friend and I’ve come to pay you a visit. I can do that, isn’t that right Hubert?”Hubert says nothing to him. He seals his lips and walks past him, disappearing into the kitchen. “I’m glad to see that he’s still a nice fellow,” Boris says jokingly. “Come, Clara. We have a lot to talk about.”“I don’t think we have anything to talk about.”“That’s where you’re mistaken,” he says, gesturing at the sofa in the living room. “The war has started and I’m sure you’re eager to have some news about the proceedings, aren’t you? I doubt Igor would tell you anything.”“Why wouldn’
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