Grisha
This was the secret place where I and the other guys hung up, far away from the watchful eyes of Anuka!
“Hey, Jupiter? How is it, man?” Akim, the owner of the club called out from behind the counter. He was Anuka and the most trusted man in society, but he was also our only stronghold and helped us so much. He was indebted to the Ducazee and swore to our forefathers that he would protect us at the cost of his own life. He was playing some kind of secret-agent shit and he was rather good at it! If by any chance the word got out, that he has been helping us, then…
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