Andrew waited for the call to connect, tapping his fingers against the desk until a familiar voice answered.
"Well, this is unexpected. Andrew Volkov called me?" Riftan chuckled. "A Volkov calling a Genovesse, I don't think this has happened in decades."
Before Andrew could say something, he added, "Should I be concerned or have you finally decided that you want a truce too?"
Andrew leaned back in his chair. "Don't get too excited, Riftan. I need something."
"Of course you do, why else would you call me?"
"Would you prefer that I hang up and try again?"
Riftan chuckled. "No, no. Go ahead, I am listening."
Andrew briefly explained the situation with Igor, the unidentified gang and everything that was happening.
After hearing about the situation, the teasing in Riftan's voice faded as he listened.
"So Igor has been busy making new friends," Riftan remarked when Andrew finished. "The Petrovs have really grown some wings."
