Chapter 342 The Plan

Dominic threw a cuban cigar at Lucian, knowing it would calm him down.  

“Not really in the mood, Domi.”

“You won’t take anxiety meds and you’ve had enough to drink, this is called a happy medium.”

Lucian grumbled but bit off the end and allowed Dominic to light it for him.  He knew it was a good...

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