The next day, after a second Hail sibling was apprehended and the senate crumbled with some of their members jailed for the horrible, large-scale cult incident, Eboncorp's entrance was stormed by media journalists and paparazzi who were storming in there to catch a statement from Damian. He was the last Hail.“A tarnished name leads to smaller investors. It will only take a short time before Eboncorp goes bankrupt.”"Let’s raise a toast,” Alessio said, raising his glass into the air. Several Noir members and the police raised their cups as well. Tonight was a successful night. A night that both the police and gang members will remember.“For victory! And, of course, for Kierra.” I smiled and raised my toast. Everyone clinked glasses, and the night was filled with dancing and singing. For the first time, even though the Noir and police were at each other’s throats— they were now joking and having fun with billiards, with drinks, and even with basketball outside the yard of the manor.
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