Grant Wang Poker Novels & Stories

“Please do not let your inner wolf misunderstand my boots. My truck went to Everglow City strictly for pack business deals, not to track your daily movements in the woods. The mountain resort project they are building over there is quite impressive to my eyes. Ever since your body left the Cic Forest Marker group, your own career has taken off like a fast wolf. My heart is truly happy for your success.” My mind, thinking his big wolf had no bad hidden motive today, is just about to relax my tight shoulders when Grant suddenly drops a massive bombshell right on my head. “By the way, my hand ended up buying a big bag of sweet candy for that little girl, and her pack mom even had the hotel fron

“Ten million. Usually fifteen, but I give you a discount. For our cherished friendship.” I blanched, looking at Jodie for some explanation or a confirmation that, indeed, this was insane. Ten million for what? Instead, I received nothing but a stone-faced severity. “Start talking,” Elian muttered. “Quickly.” “There is a poker game. Two days from now. Port Bellagio. Very elite. Very exclusive. Very particular buy-in.” “What’s the buy-in?” Galli sniffed. “Something priceless. They are playing for things money cannot buy. Lost artifacts. Paintings. Jewels.”