Two Brothers. One Ruin.
Stone yet.
“Doctor?” His gaze shifts, sliding toward Shaun with something loaded behind it. “Delighted..” He gestures loosely ahead. “Come. No need to keep the show waiting.”
We move to one of the tables and sit, one by one. Xavier and Ryan take their places as well, though Vincent’s men remain standing—silent, looming, unmoving. Vincent, on the other hand, doesn’t even pretend to be subtle—he guides the woman onto his lap like she’s a trophy, and she settles there easily, he smile all teeth as if this—him—is exactly where she wants to be.
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