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Michael didn't question why Kersen wouldn't want to meet at the club. In all honesty, he hadn't been certain that Kersen would want to meet at all. The offer had been a welcome surprise, and so he showed up at his home, after the club had closed up. Dawn was still a couple of hours away, and Michael had managed to get some sleep in the meantime.
He still looked like he'd just spent three weeks doing hard work, from the bags under his eyes. But it had been worth it. His job was done, and Cesare Borgia was happy. The Borgia family was safe to rule another day.
He didn't bother using the bell, and knocked on the door instead, trusting Kersen's senses to hear it no matter where he was in the house.
He still looked like he'd just spent three weeks doing hard work, from the bags under his eyes. But it had been worth it. His job was done, and Cesare Borgia was happy. The Borgia family was safe to rule another day.
He didn't bother using the bell, and knocked on the door instead, trusting Kersen's senses to hear it no matter where he was in the house.