Chapter 27 Slaughter by The Past

The three of them took Al up on his offer. As it turned out, the wine he served wasn't some cheap rotgut; it was a nine-year-old vintage. Bassel took a sip, savoring the rich, velvet finish.

"Meat pie’s my absolute favorite," Bassel said, leaning back. "And this? This is the best I’ve ever had."

"Oh...

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