Chapter 185 Chaos at the Parade

*Sloane*

I was playing out the events in my mind when Nol walked up to Javier, quickly took the older man's hand to his lips, and kissed the emerald ring.

*Nol was a member of the Serpents of Midnight*!

I hid my shock with a look of confusion while Dorian glowered at Nol, incensed. Yet, despite his rage, he remained eerily silent as he watched his friend position himself beside the Consigliere.