Mark Campbell looked at him. "Master Night, do you always…do shady things without bothering to avoid an audience?"
Mason Nightshade hooked up one corner of his mouth in a lazy, wicked smirk. "Heard you guys just brought in a batch of goods from Southeast Asia? Things aren't exactly peaceful over there."
Mark Campbell's expressionless face finally darkened.
Mason's mood suddenly shot up; the corners of his lips were smiling, but his voice was anything but friendly. "Some things you really shouldn't touch. Best not to. Otherwise, who knows what the consequences might be, right?"
...
Aurelia Shaw walked out of the restroom and, unexpectedly, ran into someone she knew.
Nico Spencer and a young woman got out of the car one after the other and went into a nearby hotel.
Aurelia's peach-blossom eyes narrowed, her red lips curving in a smile.
What else can a man and a woman do going into a hotel?
They don't even have enough people to play cards.
