Chapter 72 The Sound of a Gun

Olivia's Perspective

Rowan extinguished his cigarette, his soft laughter echoing chillingly in the festive, lantern-lit hall.

"Mike, I'll handle my own. Don't dirty your hands. I've spilled blood on your big day, don't hold it against me."

Mike glanced at the groveling henchman and the spreading ...

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