"Where are we going?" I ask Nik, as we get in the taxi.

"To steal." He responds. My jaw drops. I grab his hand. He turns, looking at me, obviously startled.

"Is this a joke to you?"

"To Pierre's please." Nik tells the driver. He turns to me. "Not at all, Ms. Leister, in fact, this is the best way to get to Volkov, as you call him."

"By stealing? Are you kidding me? Are you trying to turn me into a criminal? In a foreign country?"

"I'll explain better when we get there." He says, and I look at the driver. I look back at Nik, tilting a brow....