Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1887

Chapter 1887

It was a rare sight to see Colby and Griffin drunk, almost like spotting a unicorn. Even when they were knocked out, their bodies had this instinctive self-defense mode. Anyone bold enough to disturb them might get an unexpected and potentially dangerous reaction.

"Why don't we just let them be?" Alec suggested. "Worst case, they'll wake up with a few sore muscles."

Alec didn't buy the idea that these tough old guys were so delicate that a night on the floor would do any real damage.

"What was that?" Fiona jumped in, not waiting for Alec to finish as she reached out to steady Harold. As she did, a bottle silently slipped from Harold's pocket, landing on the floor with a soft thud.

Remarkably, the bottle didn't break, hinting it wasn't your average glass.

down and curiously picked up the bottle. "Wow, this stuff's

scent hit her nostrils.

care," Fiona shot back,

heard Harold muttering something,

"Slow what?"

Fiona shrugged, baffled by her

all the reminiscing, Harold's mind wandered back to when he first

be a man like Colby

taking Sophie away from him. He always told himself that a man had to be strong enough to fight for the woman he loved.

training. The Costellos had

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