CHAPTER 64 Chilling

*Dorian*

Before heading to the pub, I made a quick detour to Pineridge and found Sheriff O'Reilly at the dock of the clubhouse. I asked the Sheriff to supervise. With him there, no one dared double-cross me, not even Nol.

The black sling bags used by certain Oak Haven residents along with the honey and flax seeds Oak Haven produced were Nol's main ways of smuggling our product to designated poin