Source of Deceit - Chapter 62
Washington, DC – Thursday, Feb. 27, 10:00 a.m. EST When Anna woke up, Viktor’s side of the bed was empty. She put on her robe and walked into the kitchen. He was leaning against the counter, drinking espresso. The toaster oven was humming, and its power button glowed orange. “Good morning,” he said. “You look amazing. Oh, wait, you are amazing,” he said, sidling up to her and putting his hands on her waist. “And brilliant.” She wrapped her hands around his neck. They kissed,