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.

insufficient, I can

..

s ...

as Moss fixed Zayden with

trust, yet you dismiss

we should reconsider

me again and seek another to

firmI wont proceed

silence settled in the air before Zayden

no choice; Moss expertise was

anger, Zayden summoned his

here,

Meanwhile, in another room.

small face was

what

at the washbasin

barely fed him these past few days, tossing him some rock-hard bread

icy

hoping

the

cold was relentless, seeping into

any heat, sleep

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