Casey’s POV.
After the shock wore off with Ivan’s bombshell, I was more excited. When I pressed for more information, he told me it would ruin the surprise and so now I’m vibrating with excitement that I feel like a shaken bottle of soda ready to erupt.
We arrived in Russia early hours this morning with a small team. That team has been given everything they need to access the club curtesy of Ivan. I hate that he never told me about his businesses in Russia, but I can forgive him.
So here I am standing in front of the floor to ceiling sized mirror in Ivan’s bedroom at his mansion. I look at myself to make sure I look perfect and damn. I look f*****g hot.
My black curly hair has been straightened and is in a high ponytail. I’m wearing a mid-thigh silver dress. It has a deep V on the fron
