Night Tigers Chapter Eleven
Harold Smith sat at his desk and looked at the four individuals sitting in front of him. “Miss Bellringer, I’m glad that your ordeal was not overly traumatic. I know that both Stanley and Kai were worried about you.” “Speaking of which, where is my hunk of delectable death?” 790 demanded. “A question that is also on my mind, along with a missing Master of Sinanju I might add.” Smith said looking pointedly at Chuin. “I believe the young men can take car...