Chapter 225: Nixon Balam

Ander Yale caught Jessie's hint easily enough. He did not bite. He only said, calm and flat, "Get my membership sorted first." "After that," he added, "I'll come as one of your honored members and meet the boss behind this place." Jessie's expression shifted at once. She forced a smile and lied, "Our boss isn't in the provincial capital. He's abroad." Ander Yale gave a soft, mocking laugh. "Come on. Don't feed me that nonsense. This Water Club of yours sits under the Elysian Coven. I've got a...