About the book: year / “I’ll break your jaw if you write her a message,” I growled at Max, it seems like it was a shame I didn’t immediately say that this girl is mine ward. Tikhonov is a normal guy, but he’s also a decent dog. He must be kept at least a kilometer away from Olga, because he will fool the naive child’s brains. - Why is this still?! - Maxim was indignant and immediately squinted. - But wait a minute... this isn’t... well, no... is this Olga?! - Yes, and keep your belongings as far away from her as possible if you plan to use them at least once again. Max, I'm not kidding! - Yes, I understand, I understand. Not exactly a moron,” Tikhonov rose to his feet and, leaning his palms on my table, grinned, “You’re a bugger.” What are you trying to sell me here? That he promised his friend to take care of his daughter. Yeah, of course. Admit it, you raised a girl for yourself?