CHAPTER 19: SILENT MOCKERY

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[HELL DEVIL'S HIDEOUT] "Where in the hell is the raisin?" Maddox asked, coming out of the kitchen with an apron tied to his waist. "Chef Madd," Jaxon teased when he saw Maddox with a glass bowl and a whisk in his hand. The white lights were the ones that were turned on instead of the red lights. "Don't start," Maddox warned, whisking as he took his eyes to Drexton, who was standing close to the freezer. "The raisins?" "You are the only one who uses the kitchen," Drexton replied, uncorking the bottle of water. "Right," Jaxon took a bite from his apple as he climbed down from the top of the couch. "Mad d***s," Maddox cursed and wanted to go back inside the kitchen when... "Right this way, sir," a female voice said—a voice they would be able to recognize any time of the day. Ixora.

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