Chapter 2
When it came to parties, too proper Halloween bashes with city officials weren’t exactly Aden’s cup of tea. He had to go; there wasn’t any way around it. But hell if he was going to show up in one of those sissy and far too expensive costumes the rest would be wearing. He deliberately chose something provocative. It wasn’t just to get a good laugh out of Giessen at the get-up, but this way, too, whoever was setting him up would know he was there. The leather pants and guitar were one big target of I dare you to come f**k with me. His biggest hope was that the bastard tried. Aden was going to get far too much pleasure ripping his throat out.
The costume had had an unexpected side effect, but discovering there was at least one Argenti agent on the premises only heightened Aden’s
