Chapter 93– Infiltrate

Chapter 93

RUSSEL

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I entered my room, still reeling from the unsettling encounter with Stacy. As I closed the door behind me, I was taken aback when I found Kegan comfortably lounging in the armchair, a cigar in hand and a smirk playing on his lips.

The grin on his face faltered when he saw the scowl on my own face, but then he scoffed, “For someone who is rumored to be the devil you sure look like you've seen a ghost," He remarked, amusement dancing in his tone. "Or perhaps another lesser demon?”

I brushed him aside and went straight for the small wine cellar in the room. I came back with a bottle of scotch which I chugged down straight from the bottle. Kegan watched me with curious eyes as I let the liquor burn against my throat, the familiar taste a bit soothing on my raging nerves.

When I had nearly chugged down the entire thing, I set the bottle aside and sank into the nearest armchair. But even that wasn't enough, so I lit a cigarette and stood by the window, from where