Gah I knew that meal wa- the pressure deepened, so quickly that it caused him to gasp for air. Rhys woke up with a start, his neck craning he – stopped dead in his tracks.


    That was not the point. He did not voice his elaborate plan however. The air was tense, the man’s nonchalance did little to sooth Rhys’ nerves. After an excruciating period of time that would have bled Rhys to death if it were not for being metaphorical, Rhys spoke.


    Steve you sly bastard, slipping something in like that you. Definitely pimp material.


    Steve, huh. He’s gotten awfully chummy with the boss. Joe sighed, the casual blade meets throat encounter was meant as a scare tactic, the boy did not seem to have been affected though. The boss would probably blame Joe for that regardless.


    This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.


    53rd Sunday? He perked up the moment he realized. There was one day however. A day celebrated across the Seven Kingdoms. Even in the darkest of lands. A day of new beginnings.


    then we discuss your employment. based on your performance of course.”


    Of all the places in he world, this one huh?


    Just like the rain.