Chapter 37: The Deal

Keava Pov

Russell opened the door and we entered a quaint little apartment; just a kitchen, a lounge, a bathroom and what looked like two bedrooms.

My questions as to why he had brought us here were answered whe Roman came out of the bathroom.

I didn’t know whether to punch him or kiss him. So I did both.

“Ouch,” he muttered as he rubbed his chin after my fist had made contact

His complaint was then stifled ...