I turn around to find Mila and Leonty standing in the doorway. Leonty’s gaze is focused on me, but Mila only has eyes for the unconscious bastard on the floor.
“What did he do?” she breathes.
I can’t tell them. If I do, I’ll kill him here and now. Instead, I gently pull Natalia to her feet and pass her to Misha. “Take her to the pool house,” I tell him. I nod at Mila. “You go with them.”
Mila and Misha help Natalia out of the room, leaving Leonty and me with Viktor’s unconscious body.
“He didn’t,” Leonty growls, shaking his head. “Even he isn’t that stupid.”
“Round up the men,” I instruct. “I want him moved to the gym.”
Leonty doesn’t bother asking further questions. He knows what’s coming. It’s not a tradition that’s typical for members of the pakhan’s family, but Viktor has just fo
