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She said at the door. “They don't even exist” Milligan countered. “Save it for the chatroom. No other pack would ever dare.” She said, then walked out. Chatroom? They had a chatroom for these things? “She’s crazy,” he muttered, turning back to me. “Chatroom?” “Yes, Moonlit staff chatroom, we talk about many things, including how many cheeseburgers Mr Singh consumes in a week” he chuckled. “He's good for business,” I shrugged, lifting my bag.

I motioned her beside me and Sean go back to the kitchen. “Are you sure you’re okay JD? You still have to DJ later on Stargazer.” I looked at her and found her brown eyes worriedly looking at me. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - RENZO After I messaged Black Dragon, Topgun messaged me. 7: BD is injured but he’s okay. -TG I shook my head. JD never tells me if he get injured. I messaged him back. TG: Thanks. -7

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Fetching out a tumbler, he brought a bottle of whiskey and filled half glass for himself. He took a sip just as his phone dinged and he brought it out to see that he has been credited, he dropped the phone and took another sip but the ringtone started blaring and he picked up the phone again to see an unknown caller. Answering it, he heard from the other end, “El Diablo, can we see tonight? I have a business proposal for you.”

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Vic says as he raises his glass to his lips and takes a sip. “Three blades strapped to my thing and a small hand gun to my other thigh” I tell him doing the same and taking a sip of my wine. As we go finish speaking the chef personally comes out with our plates. “Count four Cartel, spider tattoos, Diabla will be heading your way in twenty” he bows his head and smiles. Then he laughs and jokes while making a show of explaining our meals to us. I had expected a night out with my husband to be but in this world I guess that wishful thinking.

Max is scrolling the group chat for updates when a message from Zen popped up. Zen: HELP Zen: fashion mall Zen: gang Zen: fight Zen is in trouble. His brows furrowed at the peculiar messages, confused he turned to the others. "Devon," he showed Devon the message, while Dex, Lucas, and Vasti checked their phones as well. "Let's go" Devon swiftly stood up and walked towards the door ahead of everyone. However, they were not able to follow suit when their steps halted to check another notification that popped up. "Zen: Bienley with us"

Dominic remarked. Kathy stared at Dominic in disbelief. "The individuals who frequent DBT are all influential personalities. Who would flaunt their super VIP status at DBT?" Dominic shook his head. "Attaining the DBT super VIP status is akin to establishing connections with S Real Estate. Such associations and accolades are the aspirations of many." "S Real Estate! The top real estate company globally?" Kathy exclaimed. "So DBT falls under their purview?" Dominic nodded. "This is insider knowledge. You're now a DBT super VIP, a status that isn't attainable through wealth or influence. In essence, we've been fortunate. So, with the support of S Real Estate, shall we seize this significant opp

**Laugh emoji** {Tokunbo} "You know how she can be when she is cornered or throwing tantrums. Let's leave the group too. I will call you now. I need to know everything" {Bibiana} "Okay" Bibiana deleted all her messages for everyone and left the group. Tokunbo did the same and called Bibiana. "Bee are you for real?" "Toks you know I won't joke about such matters, your dad didn't tell you?" "He told me everything except the identity of TGC" "Shhhhhh. What are you doing? Is David with you?" "No, wait you mean even David might not know?" "Not many people know, those that know other than his dad and the elders are people that have crossed him before"

' Cecelia sent a celebratory emoji. 'Cece, can we really freeload here?' Lillian asked curiously. 'Of course! The sucker already paid the deposit.' 'Cece, you're amazing!' 'I love this group name.' 'Wow, we should've met sooner.' Isabel texted and followed with a "wish we'd known each other earlier" GIF. 'From now on, we'll be one big happy family!' Leonard chimed in as well. I stared at those glaring lines of text, forcing down the nausea churning in my stomach, and quickly pulled out my phone to record the entire chat history.