Chapter 182

• Mia’s POV
• I found a corner table and sat down, trying to appear inconspicuous as I listened to the chatter around me. It didn't take long to overhear talk of the factions that ruled Sullivan Pack, the power struggles, and the dangerous rogues that had claimed the streets as their own.
• "You look lost, stranger. You ain't from around here, are ya?" A grizzled old man sitting nearby noticed my curious glances and approached me.