After the priest, Lura was the one who influenced his life the most. She was in the same profession as him, scamming others to live.
Maybe that was why they got together in the first place. Like mind, think alike afterall.
Lura stared at him from the bed, her eyes moving along his body. She frowned and asked. "Where are you going?"
Silas paused, stunned at the reveal.
His eyes widened as he realized the horror he was facing. Lura was here with him. That meant, the time was around when they scammed the mafia.
Judging by the ease she was giving, it was likely the bait had been taken and they were waiting for good news.
Silas placed the sunglasses and grabbed the chair.
"Lura."
"Yeah."
He sat on the chair, rubbing his hands, looking down.
Silas's eyes were dark as he completely lost what he was supposed to do. He thought any time was good, even the time after his death was acceptable in his eyes.
