Chapter 35

Lancelin’s P.O.V

It was around eleven at night when I finally got off the phone with NYPD. Sighing, I rubbed my temples and stood up from my chair. A nice hot bath sounded divine at the moment.

A group of wannabe thugs had made the mistake of trying to sell drugs at the alleyway behind my bar in Que...

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