As Frank and Drunken Moon chatted, a thirtyish man opened the door. His tailored suit was draped lopsidedly, and stubble grew all over his chin.

On top of that, there were wide dark circles under his eyes, both of which were bloodshot.

"Drunken Moon?" His eyes lit up when he realized who it was, but only for a second as his gaze soon dulled again.

Drunken Moon turned to Frank. "Allow me to introduce you to a friend, Lugh Frankton. Lugh, this is my friend Zein Dunham. You can just call him Zein."

After the men shook hands, Zein ushered them inside and made them tea.

Then, he curled into himself as he sat on a couch, looking miserably insomniac.

"You don't look like yourself," Drunken Moon pointed out, puzzled. "Did you suffer some sort of trauma?"

Zein smiled wryly. "You never know what could happen to you, I guess. Live and let live."

looked around and realized that all of Zein's wedding

Farron, Zein's wife, was nowhere to be

remembered that Dani's family owed almost a million in debt when she married Zein. It was Zein who worked to clear her debt, but it seems that she had divorced him after she

It was simply sickening.

the bitch was horrible, but

late

to snark at each other anyway, so she was blunt about her

words really infuriated Zein, who picked up her teacup and smashed it on the floor, yelling, "If not for me,

did she run away with

"What?!"

furious too-Dani's behavior was simply sickening. She really was biting the hand that

he sat on the couch. "Thank goodness you came, or I would have to come to you up the mountains. That would really be a

get involved with people like me, because this is what I deserve. No reason for you to get into trouble... just stick to your work,

stubborn, Drunken Moon was no Dani

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