The door bell rang at precisely 6:30, no one in the house expecting the guests to be on time. A man got up dressed in black slacks and white shirt, dark hair, and onyx eyes, peering at the door with an annoyed smirk on his face. “I don’t know why you invited them, Haw-Riza,” the man said. “Roy, don’t be silly. They are good boys and are in need of
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