The Lycan King's Luna
“Aiden and Lucas, you mean, right? Yeah, I got it. Consider it done, boss.”
“I know I can count on you,” I said, feeling a sense of reassurance. Black J. had never let me down before.
“I’ll get you feedback every evening by 6 pm,” he said, his voice steady and reliable.
“Good,” I replied, ending the call.
I stood there for a moment, the phone still in my hand. Black J. was my ace in the hole. He operated in the underworld, knew all the right people, and had methods that made even the most guarded secrets accessible. There was a certain ruthlessness about him that was both unsettling and comforting, knowing he was on my side.
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