Astoria hugged Ben as he stepped through the wards at Salvus Domus. Marcus would have a fit if he knew she was outdoors, especially since she had just come home from the clinic this morning, but Astoria moved Benoit into the house quickly. "How have you been?" Ben looked at her. "Much better than you, obviously. Has your man disposed of him yet?" Astoria raised a brow. "I grew up around the Karkaroffs and the Dolohovs, Etoile . Even in the Russian circles, it is known that no one... read more
