Chapter 166

{Harper's POV}

I didn't move.

Not a finger, not a breath, nothing. My whole body had simply stopped functioning as a body and started functioning as a very confused statue, because nothing about what I was looking at made sense.

This was Viktor Sokolov's base. The most secured, most feared, most criminally decorated location I'd ever set foot in.

And the person standing in front of me was Declan.