Chapter 167 Hundred and sixty-seven

"You took what Kael said literally," Damon muttered, pulling his eyes away from Kael. 

"Let's go. He's really not himself right now." He reached into his leather jacket, pulled out his pack of cigarettes, and tossed them on the table. 

"Hey, take. Let's go, Alyssa." He turned on his heel and walke...

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