She still wasn’t quite sure if he was so chatty around her because he trusted her, or as a means of bragging. A piece of metal hit her straight in the heart. Xnx That gossiping mortician even rolled her body out of cold storage so Khrystyna could see for herself. Doctor Abrams had lost his wife during the war. He was the owner of a local funeral parlor, one of the only ones not occupied by the Russians and turned into a makeshift city morgue. When they got married she wanted to live closer to her family and so moved back to her home city of Mariupol where he opened up a gynecology practice. Without even removing her beige, form-fitting sweater top, Khrystyna undid her bra, sliding it off and placing it on one of the plastic chairs on the side. “What I said… about your
