Calculated Deception

Cassian.

"I'll eat breakfast later," I told Martha and walked out of the kitchen. Jaxon excused himself as well and followed me as we went to my study. A bottle of whisky stood on the table and I grabbed it and corked it open.

"What do you have to tell me?"

Jaxon plopped down on the sofa and crossed his legs. "You've probably heard about this already, but Nikolai held a meeting with his lackeys ye