The Reaver Chronicles: Raphael (Book 2)
As I sipped my drink, I felt the smooth, rich liquid warm my chest, and I settled in to wait, content to observe the lively atmosphere of TwentyOne.
The entertainment value of simply observing humanity was unmatched. I sat there, nursing my brandy, and pondered the quirks of the human species. But my reverie was short-lived, as I decided to check in with Raphael. I established a mind link with my brother, sending him a mental update. "Brother, I have the package in sight. Haven't secured it yet, but soon," I informed him. Raphael's response was immediate, and laced with amusement. "What? Did your charm wear off, brother?" he retorted, a snicker echoing through our mental connection. I raised
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