TOB NINE (1): TO BE CONTINUED

CHAPTER 9

To be continued

I'm lying on my stomach, gazing through my rifle's scope.

Even though Hades was a strict security guard, he could not eliminate the invisible soldiers on the roofs, especially in remote areas.

Additionally, because the church is low, all nearby structures may be used as sniper nests. After all, this is London, where tall buildings are a surefire way to accomplish goals.

I focus on the altar, where a stunning woman stands beside Raven. I close in till I can see her well. She looks magnificent in white, almost like some messed-up angel that descended to punish people.

Rose's expression, though, is anything but angelic. The twisting of her lips and the reddening of her delicate neck, pleading for my fingers to wrap around them, are visible even though she is still hidden behind numerous layers of makeup.

She's become an expert at bottling her rage, but not enough to trick me. After all, when she attempted to tame or at the very least conceal her impulsive attit