©WebNovelPub
Previous chapter:
Chapter 42: The Frost Dance Tavern
Next chapter:
Chapter 44: Barroom Clash
PREVIEW
... der.
Dimitri was nursing a drink, eyes glued to the pole-dancing woman flaunting her curves in the center of the tavern. His mind wandered a little—until he felt that hand land on him.
He turned his head to find a burly bald man looming over him. The guy's right hand still rested on his shoulder. Dimitri blinked in surprise—he didn't recognize this guy at all.
"What do you want?" he asked, frowning.
"Huh?"
Aeridar and Arlan turned at the sound of Dimitri's ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























