Chapter 50 Chapter 50 The Red Wedding

“How come I am involved in your every mischief, Zayne?”

Kieran adjusted the collar of his waiter’s shirt, looking down at the silver tray in his hands with pure disdain.

“Me, the leader of the Black Rose, the biggest dealer, standing here, disguised as a waiter. How fucking amusing.” He hissed und...

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