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“We take this. We learn. We choke his money, his men. We don’t play loud until we can play fatal. Now let's take her car and go home.” I slid the ledger into my jacket, close to my chest where paper and pulse mixed. The city hummed at the edges, oblivious and dangerous. My wolf circled, pleased and savage. We mounted again, twenty-strong this time, the night taking in the sound of our engines like a hymn. We left the rogues bleeding and humbled, their ledger stamped into our hands and their boss’s name burning like curse-metal on our tongues.

For a moment the line got quiet on the other end, “The Ordering is a secret society of thieves, They are a wealth thirst, self-centered individuals who will stop at nothing to get riches and power even if it means sacrificing their own, they always wanted to overthrow the Rhone's and rule over Paris as mafia, they've to kill women and children, even the elderly, just to get what they want, a man named Steve, last name unknown. originated this—group of people, after he passed his followers disappeared into the thin air...Anthony if you came across a member of —” “The diamonds...they already have diamonds,” I mumbled to lowly, “they already got them, they had help from the inside” I explained.

- he shouted angrily. “I have this on him,” said Bruce as he handed his boss a printed dossier. “This is Jake Thaler. He's a local petty thief. No parents. Moved here from Boston 12 years ago. Lives alone. He rents an apartment near the Khan-al-Khalili market. Here is the address.” “Well done, Bruce,” said Darren as he studied the guy's file. “Cameron, Nick, you're going together. Detective, get the car running while I go to the bathroom.

Azrael chirped. “That’s oh so comforting. A city of rebels.” She huffed, “We’re so going to get mugged.” “If that happens, you will be able to put that knife to use.” Draco pointed out. Lina immediately perked up. “Oh my gosh, you’re so right.” _ ­_ _ _ ­_ The City of Rebels reminded me of Bargainer’s Bay for more than one reason. There were pubs and market stalls as far as the eye could see, busy even in the dead of night. Women and men of all species roamed the streets looking to sell themselves for coin.

"Yes, cities. The Hidden City comprises five factions, Clover Club, Dark Spade, Red Diamond, City of Hearts, and the Capital, where we are now." "This place was created for people like me, you, and many others who have been neglected, abused, outcasted, and broken, but that doesn't mean you get a free ride," Asa explained. "Three groups coexist within the city, the Protectors, the Enforcers, the Masteries, and the Locals. Protectors are the doctors, nurses, caregivers, and soldiers that secure Hidden City. Enforcers, such as the Originals, Guardians, and Councilmen, are the judge and jury that keep the balance of the city. Masteries are essential assets that keep our world afloat. They are o

Lorenzo, one of his most trusted lieutenants, clenched his jaw. “Seven dead. Three critical. One still unaccounted for.” Antonio’s fingers drummed idly against the table, his cold eyes scanning the room. No one spoke. The tension in the air was suffocating. “Gather our men.” His voice remained calm, but the underlying rage was palpable. “They think they can take our city? Let’s show them who it really belongs to.” The Silver Thorn Mafia moved out swiftly. Blacked-out SUVs and armored vehicles tore through the Bronx like shadows hunting prey. As soon as they arrived—

He says. I guess that is good news. It almost makes me want to tell him but I know that now is not the time. If I do it now then he will almost certainly throw me in prison. That is not the type of place that somebody like me should be. "I have lived on the streets for quite some time now. There is a Thieve's Guild that might know more about what is going on. For a job this large that would be my first place to look." I offer.

“You seem… unhappy. Did your meeting with the captain not go to plan?” “It was fine,” Thaelen replied surprised that Harithen had detected his pensiveness. “I am envious that I cannot go with him.” The cut throats were shadowing them as they strolled the cobble stone streets away from the docks. Thaelen watched from the corners of his eyes as they wove through the shadows. At that time of the night, even the most money-minded carriage operator had retired, taking their horses home to their stables to rest until morning, and those who frequented the dock taverns had the choice of either buying a bed for the night, or braving the cutthroats and the long walk back to more civilized areas of the

"Dad, there are still orders pending for two more tables." She placed the order slips on the counter and smiled as Gentle started crafting sandwiches, completely engrossed in his work. Daily life continues as usual, but now, Donkey's name has vanished. People needed time to adjust to the absence of the outlaw mafia that had a long-standing presence in Themeise. They still haven't grown accustomed to not fearing for their lives or facing harm if they happen to displease the city's powerful figures. Nevertheless, with the removal of this source of fear and dominance in the city, ambitious individuals were eager to seize the opportunity to establish their own power. Various gangs were now engag

Bugh! The thug with sunglasses immediately covered his nose. Blood began to flow from his nose as he took a few steps back. The three thugs felt an overwhelming aura coming from Daffa. They even took a few steps back as Daffa approached them. "Be careful, just you wait!" the thug in the denim jacket shouted loudly, then ran away, leaving Daffa behind. The system screen appeared and displayed a notification that the mission had been completed. [ Mission ] Taking down the thugs: Completed