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CHAPTER 30 — THE CLAN IS HERE.

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We all just looked at each other, exchanging gazes periodically. It lasted for a few silent minutes.

"Wait—what in hell is going on?!" The tyrant yelled angrily.

"You were about to drop the bomb on 'em sir," one of his minions said, that one I had been previously locked in with in a staring match, which I apparently won because he had lost concentration and looked away at the voice of his boss.

"Oh, yeah..." he said, faking sudden remembrance. Dallas was ironic, it was made him seemed less like a threat and more like a pathetic person that was just trying too hard to make an impression or prove a point.

"Should I tell him Jereum? Or you'd rather shut me up?"

"Yeah, sure tell 'em... It's not like you all don't know it," Jereum said, shrugging and looking nonchalant.

I saw the shock and bewilderment in the tyrant’s eyes. But I could also see, right behind the mask of I-don't-give-a-damn that was pasted tightly on Je

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