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Chapter 16 - blacklisted "Ah! A classic. The green book written by Henry Welsh? Ah, I remember that guy, I still feel sad about what happened to him." The old janitor sighed as if he was at a loss. He was talking about the book as if it was a golden classic. "Wait, you know the book?" I was shocked momentarily, I searched for the title for hours without finding anything. Who would've thought that I could just ask an old man?

Personal journals? I was going through all the books when one particular book caught my eye. It had no label on it. My hand reached out for it without thinking twice. Slowly, I unfolded the first few pages of the black book. I was amazed to find that it wasn't just a ledger. My eyes widened and my ears turned red when I realized what it was. The book contained a detailed list of all the corrupt officials, politicians, rival mafia members, and high-profile businessmen. If Marco exposes these names, Nikolai will lose his protection, credibility, and power structure in a single blow.

he murmured. Not Damian. Never Damian. He closed the folder and returned it to the drawer. Outside the office windows, the city continued its ordinary rhythm. But within the next few hours, the first headlines began appearing online. Financial Herald: BLACKWOOD INDUSTRIES SECRETLY REOPENS HOSPITAL FIRE INVESTIGATION Global Business Watch: REGULATORS QUESTION BLACKWOOD’S PRIVATE INQUIRY INTO DEADLY HOSPITAL FIRE Market Pulse: IS DAMIAN BLACKWOOD HIDING SOMETHING FROM AUTHORITIES?

"That’s..." "Enough to start a war," I finished. "It is not just money," Lucrezia said, pulling out one of the black leather binders. She tossed it onto the desk. It landed with a heavy thud. "Money buys soldiers," Lucrezia said. "But this buys silence." I picked up the binder. I opened it. It was the 'Black Book'. The family’s insurance policy. It contained photos, bank statements, and transcripts of every corrupt politician, judge, and CEO in the city.

Jackson murmured as we walked down the corridor. "Testing me, you mean," I replied. "He's known you and Maison your entire lives, but perhaps it's time I bring in some of my own contacts by revealing just who the author known as Black Orchid and the artist Silver Knight really are,” I smirked, “I’ve built a multi-billion dollar business network between both, not including Sneakz itself. Alongside setting up the financing for my other two food businesses.” Jackson stopped in his tracks, staring at me with genuine shock that I found immensely satisfying. "You're Black Orchid? The supernatural thriller writer with the movie deal?"

And I sat there, hands on my face, whispering to myself. “Fuck.” I sat there on the bed long after Danika left. My palms were damp. My chest still tight. But the longer I sat in the quiet, the less anxious I felt. And the more I thought about him. Professor Chance Black. The name alone made my thighs squeeze. He looked even hotter this morning. More put together. Dangerous in a clean, brutal kind of way. That black button-up, the rolled sleeves, that angry, cold expression when he’d yanked Kole off me. His voice still echoed in my head.

Its pages were yellowed and brittle with age, covered in an elegant, spidery script that spoke of centuries of secrets. "This is the Blood Ledger," Finch said, his voice as calm and deep as a forest pool at midnight. He adjusted his gold-rimmed spectacles, his long, slender fingers tracing the embossed, blood-red title on the cover with a historian's reverence. "It is an unsanctioned, unofficial, and utterly terrifying record of the world's most dangerous freelance hunters, assassins, and enforcers. They serve no council, pledge allegiance to no species. Their only loyalties are to coin and carnage."

Dannie picked up another joint from her room and went to the library. Among the ancient books was one of the largest collections of werewolf history in the world. If there was anything on Balric or the black book it was there. She gathered a variety of titles that looked promising and lit the joint. Taking a hit, Dannie opened the first book. Inside was mostly what she already knew.

"Get 'em ass kicking, boy, our flight will be leaving in less than fifty." 1. Abdallah Kareem Al Futtaim. 2. Yusuf Bin Omar. 3. Muhammad Ali Sajwani. 4. Alexey Abramovich. 5. Chiang Yu Xiang. 6. Ken Kurama Hanagaki. 7. Jeon Min Joon. 8. Harris Mitchell. 9. Aliko Dangote. 10. Thomas González. 11. Fabrice Le pond. 12. Marley Woods. Greene constantly recited to himself.