Chapter 678: The Angry Shadow Wraith

The elevator reached the fifth floor. The corridor lay in darkness until Malcolm stepped out first, pressed the switch on the wall, and a row of ceiling lights came up one by one. The light was not bright, only a dim amber glow that set a suggestive mood. In a venue like this, they never used anything too harsh. Atmosphere sold better. After all, the rooms on the same floor as Sean's private suite did not come cheap. Most patrons who could afford them preferred to keep certain liaisons out of the...