Chapter 11: Dirty plan
Author: Moody
last update2026-05-25 17:26:22

"The old man never does anything without careful calculation, Callum," Marcus said.

His voice was low, breaking the silence of the vast room.

Callum turned his head. "Do you know what he’s planning behind the walls of that great house in Thornwall?"

"I know exactly what’s inside that old bastard’s head," Marcus stepped slowly toward the small glass table in the corner of the room. He reached for his silver cigarette case lying there.

"He sent his men to look for me not just because his hea
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