A fight between them? The missy remembered how much Oleg kept telling her she could never win against his father. However, the words that left his lips just now… why did they sound like he was scared of the idea? What was there to fear if Keagan would just lose?
Keagan pulled her lips into a faint smile. His retreating image didn't stop her from asking, "Do you still think I will lose to him, if ever?"
Oleg only stopped walking, answering without looking at her anymore. "Of course, you'll lose to him. I just don't know about the state you'll leave him in. Victory is not elusive, but I'd rather have him stay the way I knew he was."
The way he was? The missy didn't know what Oleg meant. She could only tilt her head and think about it until she gave up. Wren was around; maybe the madam had more insight.