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Silvio shrugged his shoulders. "I had no beef with the man but," Now it was Silvio's turn to glare at Silas. "I knew some of his bastard partners." Was it just me or these both men were hiding something from rest and accusing each other silently. Something wasn't right with them. Severin seemed to miss their non-existent talk and sighed. "Ronaldinho Curzon was man with connections, he had strong ties with Russians and Silclians, his death is causing turmoil in his century which means-"

Brody met him—black against silver, fury against power. They collided—claws, fangs, snarls. The ground shook. Blood flew. I circled—waiting for an opening. Ronan was stronger, older, more experienced. He pinned Brody—teeth at his throat. I lunged. Teeth sank into Ronan’s flank. He roared. I held on—clawing, tearing. Brody broke free. Together we drove Ronan back—black and silver against silver. He shifted human again—bleeding, panting.