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The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather. The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another. Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater

It shines before me. "What is that?" I will ask. "This will remove stress from our lives, Ben. My co-worker gave it to me. It's supposed to be relaxing," he explained. "I think it's ecstasy, Jake," I emphasized. "No. What I know is that ecstasy is upper. It's a downer, Ben," he insisted. I wanted to say no but he already cut one and stamped the powdery contents into my beer. What can one do? I thought. I also agreed. I saw that he also split one and put the powder in his beer. He shook his beer then looked carefully in front of me.

he asked, his voice rough with curiosity. I smiled, coy and careful. “A powder. I’ll get it from my next meeting with my supplier. It’ll do the trick, trust me.” I didn’t dare mention Rowan tree ash—Sebastian was cleverer than he looked, and if he knew of it, he might piece together its true potential. I couldn’t risk his refusal, not when I was so close. To my surprise, he nodded, a quick, decisive bob of his head. “Good. The sooner her power’s gone, the better.”

Opening the stopper, no scent escaped. “This powder is made from a rare mountain herb—ground into a fine dust. It’s colorless and odorless. Just sprinkle a thin layer outside the camp perimeter. If no one crosses it, nothing happens. But if someone breaches the set boundary and it comes into contact with their skin or clothing, it releases a faint scent.” “So faint that people won’t notice? You’re sure they won’t catch on?” Eryx raised a brow.

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“Y-yes Sir. Forgive me, Sir.” Almost immediately, I scrambled to my knees and dusted the tiny foot print my shoes left on his thick, leathery boots. My hands were on the cold floor but I didn’t mind. I would do anything to avoid this man’s wrath, anything to please him. “Look at me,” he whispered and my attention was pulled upward and gripped by those icy blue eyes of his. His hair was silvery and sleek. He was very tall and muscular; my nose only touched his chest when I bumped into him. He was like no one had ever seen.

Fentanyl looked at the black powder and asked, "What's this?" "It's cockroach powder, a miraculous medicine for treating external injuries. Your injuries should completely heal by tomorrow."

Right now, I have big bosses coming from Cuba, and Guam ready to pick up their package. Yes. Package. A heavy one full of a newly-produced drug called Xtaxxi, created from my very own hired chemists. A gram of this powder was worth twenty-five thousand Euros. It could cause immediate hallucinations after inhaling. Sends the person into overdrive and high for a couple of days. Pretty much like the common narcotic drugs, but much much more liberating and with few to almost no side effects. It’s very addictive so to speak. That’s how power-packed the product is.