Chapter 13
Millano stared at the chain box as he tossed it lightly in his hand, the iron surface catching the dim light of his room.
It felt different, not just because of its weight but because of the aura it carried. Heavy, secretive, mocking almost. A strange feeling nagged at him—maybe it was telling him that he wasn’t ready to know what lay inside. If Mikael had gone so far as to hide this from him, then it wasn’t something ordinary. But Mikael also knew the kind of man Millano was. He had to know Millano would eventually find it. He had to know Millano would eventually open it.
After all, he was Millano. He didn’t avoid issues; he tackled them head-on, crushed them until they had no more breath left.
The phone on his desk dinged, the notification had been waiting for him since b
