Bruce
Chapters close, and pages open. I believed it was all over—Williams was back home, mostly disgraced. Ambrose would stay the hell out of my business, and I could go back to her. All was well, or so it seemed. I smiled as I strolled into the large Chinese hospital smack in the middle of Chinatown. Well, maybe not exactly in the middle, but certainly one of the best-looking parts of it.
"The Red Dragon, is it?" I mumbled under my breath as I entered the elevator on the first floor.
“Barry’s supposed to be here,” Maximus muttered beside me.
“He’s not punctual,” I said. “He never is.”
We stayed mostly silent until we reached the penthouse suite, which was where we’d been told the meeting would happen.
“Is it true?” Maximus asked, his blue eyes wide with curiosity. “I hear these peo
