Chapter 137 : Bloody war

Esther Olabamidele 1.0k words

The heavy oak doors creaked open, revealing a man dressed in all black. His face was shadowed under the dim light of the chandelier, but his presence alone carried the weight of bad news.

Gallos sat behind his grand mahogany desk, a cigar smoldering between his fingers. The air was thick...

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