Chapter 34. Realization

Roman’s POV

“Would your friend like to have some tea, sir?” A middle-aged man, whom I had never met in any of my numerous visits to New York State College, asked me with a smile. I glanced backward at Nathan, who was standing motionlessly behind me with an expressionless face, and beckoned him to answer the question. He shook his head in refusal, and the man nodded as he went back to his desk.

I darted an investigative look at the man’s bandaged head, inwardly wondering why he wasn’t resting in a hospital and was instead walking about and working. Earlier, he had introduced himself and explained that he was manning the chancellor’s office until she returned from an official trip. Currently, I was at Sofie’s school on a mission: to find the fearless perpetrator. The fucking bastard who had left a hickey on my fiancée for me to see. I had no idea why I was so sure the person was