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 ...

Moss fixed Zayden

of trust, yet you

should reconsider our

me again and seek another to fill

firmI wont

tense silence settled in the air before

no choice; Moss expertise was

contained anger, Zayden

here,

Meanwhile, in another room.

face was

what was

toes at the

past few days,

the icy water,

forced himself to drink more, hoping to dull the gnawing

his fill, he curled up in the

relentless, seeping

any heat,

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