Aurora“Well, thanks for saving my pack last night,” Ricky let out as servants carried our luggage out of the mansion and loaded it into the back of the vehicles. The morning sun reflected off practically everything around him—his chains, his rings, his watch, and probably half the mansion itself. Somehow, despite having survived an attack only hours ago and losing enough blood to make most people stay in bed, he still looked like a wealthy businessman attending a social gathering. “I will always be grateful for that.”“Don't be,” Jaxon replied. “The attack happened because of us. We did what we had to do.” Then after a brief pause, he extended his hand toward Ricky. “In fact, thank you for putting aside the past and helping us. I hope together we can win this war.”“We will, buddy.”Ricky grabbed his hand without hesitation and shook it firmly before patting Jaxon on the back.“Don't worry about that. Money buys everything.” He grinned. “Even extra soldiers.”I watched Jaxon's eye tw
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