Chapter Twenty
Raphael Pov.
Stepping into the club, I hissed in annoyance as my gaze instantly caught that of a woman seated across from me, at the dark corners of the club house.
I squinted my eyes to make sure she was the one before I began for her and as soon as I got there, I quickly sat down with disgust clear on my face.
“You could have picked anywhere to die and you picked this dingy place?” I asked, my eyes glancing around as I clasped my hands together and she pursed her lips but said nothing, her eyes shining with mischief.
“Son,-”
“If you say that one more time, do not blame me for disregarding my father's last words and shooting you straight in the face,” I said, cutting her off and her face paled white a bit but she washed it off almost immediately.
This woman, my forme
