CHAPTER 112 Denial

*Sloane*

It was dark in my office and Dorian was having trouble focusing. He couldn't see how pleased I was.

When Wye asked me to tell Dorian about Arthur Blackwood, I wanted to smile and tell Wye that nothing would give me more pleasure.

Slowly, the people on our list were succumbing to their deaths. Patience was definitely a virtue.

"What is it?" Dorian asked as he sat up from the couch, rubbin