Dominik nods. “And I want to jump on board…”
The gleam in his eyes recedes back into disengaged deadpan. “But what’s in it for me?”
I raise my eyebrows. “Other than revenge?”
“Yes,” he says unapologetically. “No matter which way you slice it, there will be losses. If you’ve come to me, it means that Boris has joined forces with someone else. Am I right?”
“Agapov?” Dominik scoffs. “He’s a rabid dog without a master to call him to heel.” He taps the edge of his glass. “But it proves my point. I need to come out of this battle with more than what I started with.”
I roll my eyes and sigh. “You know what I like about you, Dominik? You’re a straight shooter. Don’t ruin that now by acting coy. You want something for the risk. I respect that. Just lay it on me so that I can either accept or w
