About the book: 2022 / Here he is a demon! I see a bare strip of abs under a pulled up T-shirt, as if this piece of the abdomen is drawn out and is visible. I tear my gaze away and move to the face. As always...Squint. The chin is raised, there is a cigarette in the corner of the mouth. “Where are you going?” — an insolent whisper covers me, and a shiver washes over me. “Let me go.” I try to resist, twitching in his arms, but it’s all useless. I can’t escape from this grip, I’m a thousand times weaker. Nikita stands motionless, I don’t cause him much disturbance with my jerking. “Really?” - He grins imposingly. - Certainly! So it will be. — the unceremoniousness in the voice goes off scale. — Stay here. — Shakhov! — Romanova! — Well, that’s enough already. Aren't you tired? — I resume the attempt. “Leeeenaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… I wasn’t joking in the park. A huge bomb explodes in me.”.