Chapter 131

　　Jordan..

　　“I heard about your shit with Sanctum. Did you really spend six months in blood rehabilitation?” Kyle asked and I nodded. He stared at me and he didn’t look convinced.

　　Three more men walked in carrying boxes and he stopped them with a wave of his hand. They dropped the box on the floor and he bent down, opening the box. I looked in and saw that it was filled with shoes.

　　Just packed shoes.

　　Kyle took a knife out of the box and he asked two of them to go on with the box while the third one stayed he looked at the third one as if he was going to compell him.

　　“Your palm?” Kyle asked and the man nodded, stretching out his palm to Kyle. I watched as Kyle began to cut the man’s palm with his knife and the man hissed in pain. What was he doing?

　　Kyle suddenly grabbed my hand and he held the man’s hand over mine, squeezing his blood onto my palm.