Immediately Asher got off the phone with a blood thirsty Samael, he had given Dothan a call. Asher was seated in his luxurious apartment much similar to that of Samael’s but, instead of a Penthouse, it was in its own compound because he was never very fond of people. He had called Dothan and told him to come over because the matter at hand was not one to be discussed over the phone. Even though Samael had taken the envelope containing the targets with him, Samael had already had a good look at them and he was sure which one he wanted to go after first. The one that was f*****g one of the deceased. He could swear that he had seen that lady before with Slade on multiple occasions and it wasn’t a platonic relationship. It made sense to him how she would be involved in the death of Slade an

