CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT

When Friday finally came, Adam and a few of his men went to the bar George mentioned but he had to stay back in case Amelia recognised him. Turns out he was right Amelia was sitting at the exact stop he mentioned at the bar with a glass cup of a liquid substance that looked like whiskey, at like any normal guy, Adam walked up to the bar to take a seat beside Amelia.

“Whiskey on the rocks please” Adam said to the bartender before he turned to face Amelia who was already staring at him.

“Hi, I’m Adam and you are quite beautiful” Adam said and Amelia’s cheeks turned a bright shade of red.

“Amelia, nice to meet you Adam, you don’t look like you are from around here” Amelia asked after she got over his comment.

“You have a good eye, yes I’m not from here, I just have some business to take care of, a pack member of mine committed a crime and escaped, but few days ago we heard she was sighted in this region and we are here to take her back to receive the punishment she deserves”

“Oh I see,