"What?" I growled low as I stabbed at the keyboard again.
"She made it to Jessa," Nik said in my ear. "She's lost a lot of blood, but Jessa thinks she should be fine."
I blew out a breath, felt the band around my chest relax slightly. I didn't make it go away completely. Nothing would do that, but holding her in my arms.
And I was f*****g stuck in this stupid hellhole trying to read Cyrillic so I could give Nik direct access to the computer. I wasn't even in on the fun of questioning Karine. Or Svetlana, or whatever else she wanted to call herself.
"Last line of code, FP. I promise," Nik said in my ear.
I pushed everything else aside, focused on the problem at hand. If I could get Nik what she needed, then I'd be able to get out of here. Go smash some heads in.
Well, maybe not s
