C39 Like A Drug
Ivan’s POV
MOSCOW. SIX DAYS LATER
“You went straight to Russia and didn't bother to tell me you weren't coming back to Norway?” Sasha snapped.
I groaned inwardly, I should have rejected the call, but I couldn't. Sasha was relentless, she would keep on calling until I lost my mind.
“Now you know, so what is the issue here, sister?” I asked calmly
