Chapter151 His life hanging in the balance

Maeve

Before I could respond, footsteps echoed from the mouth of the alley. Multiple sets. Heavy. Controlled. Silas. And he wasn't alone.

"Drop it." His voice was ice, low and final. I risked a glance. He stood there. Four bodyguards flanked him, guns already drawn, faces blank like they'd done th...

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