Alexi smiled and sat back in his chair, focused on listening.
James appeared in the flames after Rana called to him. "How are they, baby?"
"We've narrowed it down to where the fruit was bought and we think the person buying the fruit was a lackey, but we are pretty sure that Pyotr Sokolov is responsible."
Alexi frowned, his eyes starting to glow with anger. He knew Pyotr Sokolv and trusted him.
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