Chapter 157

My bursting bladder wakes me. Beside me, Dima is blissfully sleeping. I take a moment to take him in. I have never met a man like Dima before. He might think his strength comes from being the leader of the Slavic Bratva but it is not. His strength comes from his gentle heart. People might say he is ruthless but he is more than just one thing. I try to quietly get out of bed stopping when he stirs.