![]() If he wanted to take that fucker down, he had to be here, in this city.Īnd right now, all that mattered was he’d beaten Garrett to another property. But as he’d grown stronger, his hatred and need for revenge had grown with it. He’d left Roxburgh after Lazarus-one of the knights of Hell, half demon, half angel warriors created to protect Brent’s kind-had rescued him over three years ago, and after he’d recovered and finished his training, he left. It had been time to make the move, to come back. ![]() Demi-demons like him-half demon, half human-were often drawn to this lifestyle, especially those with incubus or some other species of sex demon making up half their DNA, but he didn’t really give a shit about money at this point. The first acquisition, the building he currently occupied and had recently opened for business, was a sex club like the one he’d owned in Chicago. If you don’t mind me asking, what do you plan to do with it? ![]() He forced himself to concentrate on what the guy was saying. Let this be it, the hit that finally draws the bastard out. ![]() His lawyer’s thin voice continued to echo through the receiver, but Brent didn’t hear a word of it, his mind already racing ahead. It’s mine? The second property he’d acquired here in Roxburgh. He shot to his feet and paced around to the front of his desk and back. ![]() Brent Silva unbuttoned his jacket and sat forward, gripping his phone tight enough to make it groan. ![]()
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