C126 Katie's POV

Katie's POV

The Russian looked at me and then at Cephus, whose eyes could cut through glass.

Panting, I notice eight men in the room. The ones working for Cephus and a few others who look liRussiansRussian.

They have scarred faces, cold gray eyes, and bulky frames.

Cephus’s men have guns.

A scar splits the Russian’s upper lip. He looks rough, void of emotions.

Next to him