Chapter 162 Have You No Shame?

Atlas's POV

Idris stood in the hallway, disheveled, eyes bloodshot and wild. "You son of a bitch," he breathed.

Then he lunged.

I had maybe half a second to brace myself before his fist came flying toward my face. I sidestepped smoothly, letting his momentum carry him into the doorframe.

"Blackw...

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