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As the fury settled in my gut, I rasped out, "Who touched you? O'Donnelly?"

"NO! OMG," she sputtered, back in English this time. "Never! Brennan would never hurt me.Ever. I can't believe you'd think that—"

"Then, who?" I growled, my other hand balling into a fist that I clenched so hard, my knuckles popped.

"A boy in my class."

"He's one of us?"

She sniffled. "Yes. That's why I didn't go to Brennan. He wouldn't... couldn't... Not without starting—"

I gritted my teeth. "Who?"

"His name's Timofai Stepanov."

Of course it was.

Stepanov.

The bane of my fucking life.

I’d been ruling over my men in a way that was politically wise until this point, but that had just shifted a gear.

Seething, I growled, "No one will ever call you a whore or touch you against your will, Victoria, not while I'm alive."

She swallowed. "He's only sixteen, Maxim. You can't cut off his head too."

"Watch me," I snapped.

"No! He's just a boy. H-He's no one. It was stupid. I should never have called you."

"Youshouldhave called me. This is the only reason we should be talking, Victoria. I know you're curious about me,katyonok, but you're too young to speak with me unless it's about something important like this."

A breathy sigh escaped her and she admitted, "I like your voice."

Whatever the fuck I thought she'd say, it wasn't that.

"My voice?"

"Mama was from Moskva. You have the same accent."

Skotina, I was comforting to her?

Suddenly exhausted, I scrubbed a hand over my face. "I'll deal with the boy, Victoria."

"Please, don't kill him."

That she pleaded for his life pissed me off more than it should.

Through gritted teeth, I demanded, "Which hand did he use to touch you?"

"It was just a little touch," she tried to wheedle.

"So little that you decided to call your personal boogeyman in to make it right?" I half-taunted. "You knew what would happen when you called me, Victoria. Which hand?”

Rage throttling me, my fist shot out, and before I even realized what I was doing, it collided with the mirror to the side.

As the glass shattered, she yelped, "The left one. What was that noise?"

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