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Zen’s Protection Service

If there was something more hilarious than waking up from a comatose, it was a civilian offering a mafiosi protection service.

What was Zen thinking?

Damian Gorski could not understand. It defied logic. Everything about Zen defied common sense if common sense was common. First, that kid wanted to recruit him. Then, he wanted to redeem his freedom. Now, he wanted to protect him?

Damian Gorski was a science freak. He needed data and evidence for every judgement. However, no amount of data could explain the insanity that Zen embodied. He was almost as bad as Godfather Veron, if not worse. At least Godfather Veron had experience on his side. Zen was walking through a minefield with only luck on his shoulder. How did he survive probability till this point? If it were anyone else, they would need at least eighty-seven lives to get to where they were.

Sighing in defeat, Damian wondered if he should reply to Zen’s goodnight message. The event would begin tomorrow,
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