St. Catherine's Pier

", what the hell is going on this time? Gather all four of us in London? Wearing a black close-fitting dug vest, Uriel carried a modified 5-kilogram Uzi submachine gun in one hand, and although he changed positions from time to time, his sharp eyes never left the Tower of London across the Thames.

"Why am I on the same ship as you?" Raphael held the Arrow460 Granturisom yacht on the river, turned his head and glared at the big man, warning him not to bounce.

"Aiden, is London your territory, you might as well stop doing it!" Uriel didn't ......

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