Chapter 219: A Complete Joke

Damian's POV

I stared hard at the stark white of Vinetto's face, my nostrils full of the heavy stench of blood.

Elara stood behind me, her fingers clenched tight around the fabric of my suit jacket.

"Where did all that blood come from?" I asked coldly, my eyes sweeping the wound on his abdomen.

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