Alpha Ralph.
“Indeed. You know one thing that I love about you? You love getting on it fast.” Alpha Clarke commented and I offered him a fake smile.
I shouldn’t be in the same room with this cheat and murder. I mean we all have dirt and blood on our hands, one way or the other but his is different and he knows about it. I wonder why Myra had to come to him out of all people in the world. “What can I say? It is in the blood.”
Alpha Clarke stood up, heading to the bar in his office and brought out four clean cups then poured in each some whiskey. “You stated in your letter the reason why you will be here today because I didn’t quite catch it, perhaps you could explain more.” He requested, coming back to us with two cups in his hand and he passed one to me, then the other one to Floyd.
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