Chapter 436

Rosemary Peak. The moss-covered walls on the rooftop screamed old and abandoned. At the very end of the building complex, hidden deep in an underground garage, a bunch of people were huddled together. Some were lounging at the entrance, trying their best to blend into the background. Others were gathered in the center, playing cards and drinking, while a few stood around yelling and hyping up the game. "Hey Garrett, what are we gonna do with that chick? No word from up top yet. We just gonna keep sitting here twiddling our thumbs?" A guy at the poker table shot the question while glancing sideways at the small-eyed, pouty-lipped man sitting at the main seat. Garrett Bishop seemed deep into his cards, his already squinted eyes almost disappearing as he stared at his hand. Before he could respond, Pinto, the pockmarked guy with bleached hair, butted in. "Y’all do nothing but yap, huh? What’s there to yell about? It's just a woman—one who nearly took down the big boss, too. What’s there t