Chapter 185

Evelina

Alaric started walking, and I followed, my curiosity overcoming my apprehension. The four of us moved through the warehouse, our footsteps echoing in the cavernous space.

Gid pushed open the door to reveal a small office. In the center sat Owen Rafferty, the bartender from the event where Alaric had been drugged. He was tied to a chair, his mouth covered with duct tape. His eyes widened wh