Chapter 136
Author: Bimbo tv
last update2026-05-09 14:09:39

The veiled woman's head had barely made it past the flaps of the tent before Greg's gladius was pressed firmly against her throat. "Make any sudden moves and you're dead!" He growled in a glacial tone of voice. The woman who'd been about to sneak into his tent went still as a statue. Even through the veil that covered her face, Greg could see the way her eyes had gone wide with fear at the unexpected turn of events "Come in, slowly!" He instructed, not the least bit moved by her look of distres
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