C443 Chapter 443

Ten Hall sat in the back of a cab, wrapping the wound on his arm. He’d lost a lot of blood, and his face was ghost-pale. He let out a bitter chuckle. “Reaper, getting you out this time cost me every favor I had. And I burned through all my meds. Next time, maybe fix that nasty habit of yours.”

Reaper snapped back to himself, a flicker of embarrassment crossing his face. “I know this one’s on me