C14 Chapter Fourteen

“What does that picture mean, Claudia?”

A cheeky laugh was heard on the phone. Nikolai’s hand formed a tight fist. “I know, right? Oh, I am telling you. They can definitely pick a better angle. That’s for sure.”

“Don’t waste my time with your bullshit. We both know that’s not what I mean.”

Nikolai wouldn’t precisely call Claudia Yvette De Beaufort his friend. On the other hand