Shit.
Me
Promise me again.
Apollo
The Russians are really floundering if the future Pakhan has a tiny woman fighting his battles for him.
I frown. ‘Tiny woman’ is a little harsh.
Me
He isn’t asking me to do this. He could handle whatever you throw at him. I just don’t want you to throw it. I love him. I don’t want him to associate me with pain in any way.
Me
Don’t scare away the only man who’s ever looked at me the way he does.
I bite my lip, typing another message.
Me
Don’t take away the father of my future children.
Apollo
Children, plural?
Me
You can thank Dad for that. Apparently, twins are a familial trait.
Apollo
My promise can only extend so far. When are you planning to tell him?
My cheeks lift with a smile.
Me
Right when I get home.
Apollo
Jade, that’s not soon enough.
Me
When else am I supposed to do it? Emailing news like this…
Apollo
We’ll discuss it later. For now, keep this a secret. My contacts will be watching.
I blink. So he does have people that could spy on me.
Me