Chapter 1812

However, Zayden was different.

Moss was no fool.

He could read a man like a book, and Zayden was an open one.

Zaydens hatred for Holden was no secret, and by extension, Melons fate wouldnt be kind if left in his hands.

Taking another measured sip of his wine, Moss turned to Zayden, his tone now cold and unyielding.

I wont work for you until I see that boy.

Trust is paramount between partners, Zayden said, his smile not quite reaching his eyes.

Melon is my nephew.

Surely you can trust me with his care? Moss drained his glass, setting it down with a deliberate thud.

Ive said the child is exceptionally bright.

He could be a valuable assistant to me.

Zayden scoffed, A child? An assistant? More likely a hindrance. Ive already arranged two capable assistants for you.

I can provide

..

s ...

tense as Moss fixed

yet you dismiss

we should reconsider

restrain me again and seek another to

stand firmI wont proceed

settled in the

had no choice; Moss expertise

barely contained anger,

here,

Meanwhile, in another room.

small face was smudged with

what was happening

on his toes at the

these past few days,

sip of the icy water, shivering

hoping to dull the gnawing hunger

had his fill, he curled up in the corner of the

was relentless, seeping into

heat, sleep was

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