Chapter 128 ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT

AIDEN

The cool evening air blew against my face as I sat outside a restaurant surrounded by my men.

I like places like this.

Expensive, not loud, and very secure.

A glass of wine which I barely touched sat on the table.

I couldn’t concentrate because my mind was else where.

Chloe.

She has been d...

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