220. Dreykov had been on Petra's trail ever since she left to wherever and she got him to let go for one day. But that didn't mean his job was over. If there was one thing he wouldn't risk again, it was fucking up orders from Devin Stone. Two days had passed since then, and now he stood outside her study door, waiting for her to finish up. When Petra finally got out of her study, she was relieved to not see Dreykov. She took a few steps forward, and he suddenly seemed to materialise before her. "Really?" She asked, annoyed, partially at the fact that he was there, and partially at the fact that she didn't realise it. "You're still at this?" Dreykov shrugged. "I'm just taking orders, don't blame the messenger." "Orders." She muttered, rolling her eyes. "Of course. You're like a shadow that I can't run away from." "Better a shadow than a bullet in your back." Dreykov shot back. Petra sighed as she walked to her private suite. "I can't do this tonight. I'm drained. Y