Chương 42: Chapter 43

He could smell the tart, herbal odor of tea, and he grimaced when he opened the teapot and saw little reddish-orange orbs floating in the water. Whatever the heck they were, they were no doubt good for him, required for whatever the reason might prove to be, and about to be completely dismissed unless Nicolae came in and insisted otherwise. Instead he dug to the back of the fridge for the cans of cola that Nicolae kept for him. Begrudgingly and not without argument, but kept regardless.