Six people arrived at the Volkov Manor after the evening attacks from the surrounding lesser clans and Nosferatu troops. They stood in the large office with their hands behind their backs, watching Nikolai, who scribbled something on the desk in silence.
'To think it'd cost this much for one night of interruption.'
He was glancing through the invoices and logs of the Fenrir clan's financial books, which Nikita's mother arranged. It was something Nagisa called training for the future, as she planned to leave this to Nikita and him once Dimitri wanted to retire.
His glance shifted to the six people he called, but this was more important.
'Medical bills, repairs, hush money... It's ridiculous.'
Leona watched from the side, peeking at the newcomers, while serving a cup of tea to Nikolai, with Reina and Miyu sitting to the side at their private desks.
Finally, his pen stopped, and he let out a sigh.
"Forgive me for making you wait."
