Casey’s POV.
The look of shock is amusing as I look at each of them secured to the posts of the bed.
“What is the meaning of this? I thought we had a meeting to discuss an alliance?” Nikolai roared, and I chuckled as I walked to the wall and picked up a flogger. This is one is made with long, soft strips of leather.
I run my fingers through the strands as I walk back, not taking my eyes from Nikolai.
“Brother you there?” I ask, and I hear Roman scoff.
“You think I would miss this? Yeah, I’m here, switching to visual.” He says and I look up at the various cameras in the room and I know Roman is watching. Ivan gave Roman access to his cameras. That was how he was able to see the three stooges walk into the venue.
“Ohhhh, nice,” Roman says and I chuckle and I know he is seeing the thre
