Semua Bab MY TABOO STEP DADDY : Bab 71 - Bab 72

(THIRD PERSON’S POV)Lights. Blinding white, luminous enough to burn through shadows and make the asphalt tremble. Crows erupt from trees as motorcades pull up to the abandoned warehouse. Cars worth more than most people’s homes. Security capable of ending small wars. Snipers. Drones overhead. Armed guards flanking every angle. But they dare not meet in Fijidale. Never. The Usurper—Mad-Bishop—would kill them all, and the devil himself if he dared interfere. They are safer here in Westdale, for now.The BLACK MOJO. The inner circle of The Covenant. Eight names that make presidents sweat and generals kneel. Myths swirl around them: demons who escaped from hell, politicians who sold their souls, occultists who rule from the shadows. The last one? Not entirely wrong. The armed men nod, face emotionless, as the members stroll to the entrance, barefoot, washing their hands in the bowl of a cockerel’s blood. A ritual practiced for decades. A necessary evil incorporated by Delinda hers