Royal Meat

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Seth The warehouse is less than an hour away from Bastard’s office and I don’t waste any time to get there as soon as I walk out of Adrien Valentine’s sight. A part of me hates the fact that I had to leave him there alone but I trust my men to do as instructed. If I manage to play my cards right, he’ll leave soon enough and without anything but a bruised ego. God knows he needs to be ruffled a little even if just for the fun of it. It’s almost midnight when I get into town. The bar is bursting with people as usual. As usual, I ignore them, my gaze solely focused on the large black curtains in the end, which hide the narrow corridor where Bastard’s office is hidden. I am here for business and I don’t care about anything else - I have never been here for the crowd anyway. This time as I

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