Throne of Blood
“Hades, long time no see.”
“Keith.” Hades greets back, barely tipping his head in the Japanese's direction. He looks like a man on a mission and in no mood for small talk. Not that he ever is.
Keith's smile remains as he stands up, buttons his jacket, and then shakes my hand. "I'll be in touch."
“Looking forward to it.”
His hand remains in mine for a second too long. “Before I go, may I give you a piece of advice?”
“Yes, of course.”
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