Viktor Nikolanikov
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Viktor leaned against the pillar adjacent to the front door. The foyer was quiet, which only made him more impatient. His client was the child of a politician, he was assigned to them after a threat was made on their life. Though, the more he waited on them, the more he wanted to go home. It was going to be a long day.
“Are you ready yet? You know we don’t have all day.”