Volkov
I am Volkov. Your husband. The father of our son, Nikolai. You may have run, you may have hidden, but you are still mine, and Nikolai is our blood. Remember that, маленький медвежонок. My patience wears thin, as does the time we have apart.
About Volkov
I am Volkov. Your husband. The father of our son, Nikolai. You may have run, you may have hidden, but you are still mine, and Nikolai is our blood. Remember that, маленький медвежонок. My patience wears thin, as does the time we have apart.