His grey-brown eyes frown at me, jaw ticking. Lorenzo is young, with lots of potential, but hot-headed and hot-head people get killed.

I happen to need him alive and well. He is the good son. He is going to be a lawyer. We never have enough of those. Deno has already done 6 months in prison while we found a soldier to take his place and plead guilty. It was a small-time away from home, and he needed it at 21, but still shouldn’t have happened.

Deno walks toward us, and I see the young man has stopped moving altogether, openly watching us. I don't mind as he is the one who offered me this information for protection.

Such protection was costly, especially from a Stone. The Stone family is one of The Elites. A group of powerful families who own their own town and live by their own rules.

They also paid handsomely for artifacts and other stuff we felt needed to stay in safe hands that didn’t sweat when a CIA agent came peeping, or some bad men decided they wanted something to sell.

own, and we kept ties with them open.

is very valuable, much more than any penny or pound. Which is the reason I allowed Luke to wear out my fucking carpet while I savored a few

holds Lorenzo's t-shirt covered shoulder, his ring sticking

door, if we strike now, they’ll scurry away and hide. Mice are hard to catch when their guards are up. So, we leave it alone, make them

strike to kill,” I

territory has its games, because that is precisely what it is, one big fucking game.

held the promise of future leaders and an army waiting patiently in the shadows for its Queen. Then there is me, I rule over the Kings, control the

am the villain with devils' eyes, and unlike many, I

have a job for you and your friends. Take Luke with you, show him his room, will you?” I say knowing the hard look he is blessing me with is the silent

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