CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-FIVE

MELO

He tries to stand and I punch his stomach. “Stay down.”

He swings at me again and I duck and twist the knife in his thigh. He screams out in pain and I smile.

“Not nearly as loud as I want you to scream, but I’ll take it.”

I turn to Rogue. “Please tie him up and personally see that he gets ...

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