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Chapter 17--- The boy in the Glass

Penulis: Beauty m.j
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-13 17:17:40

The club was quiet again. Too quiet.

Dominic sat alone in the back office, the door half-closed, lights dimmed. A glass of whiskey rested in his hand, untouched. He wasn't drinking tonight. Not really. Just thinking.

Always thinking.

The meeting earlier had been short — some dealer trying to push a new batch of product into Dominic’s territory. Sloppy, desperate. Dominic barely listened. He was tired of men begging for chances they didn’t earn. He’d built this empire from blood and silence, not noise.

He leaned back in the chair. The air still carried the smell of sweat, cologne, and money. Faint music played downstairs now — soft, before the crowd arrived. But that wasn’t what stayed in his mind.

It was the boy.

Not a customer. Not a dancer. Not staff.

Just… a cleaner.

He had seen him from the bar, up on the second-floor glass balcony, wiping the windows with too much care. Too much stillness in his posture. His arms were thin. Shoulders tense. Movements too precise, like he was afra
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