Viktor: Heart of Her King
““Hello, Mr. Katsaros, this is Carlyle. She just checked into the Corinthia.”
“I want hourly updates on her movements.”
“Yes, sir. As you wish, Mr. Katsaros sir.”
“Thank you, Carlyle, and remember no one is to know of your assignment.”
“Yes, sir, Mr. Katsaros,” were the last words Viktor heard as he disconnected the call and returned his cell phone to his inside jacket pocket. Carlyle had been a loyal steward since his eighteenth birthday, as had many generations of his family before him.
Viktor was sure Katarina would need to rest after her trip and therefore, not leave her hotel, but he was taking no chances. Although he’d avoided her thoughts at all cost since their brief phone conversation over three months ago, it had been impossible not to feel her growing anxiety throughout the night and during her flight. When it became intolerable, he’d ordered Carlyle to wait for her at the airport and follow her until their appointment the next day just to be sure she was safe and well.
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