Romans & histoires Legends And Lattes

It was only after five full-screen slides of his thumb when he reached the bottom. Arthur snickered as he took a hit, smoke funneling out through his nose. “I mean, who wouldn’t? It’s a hell of a lot better than being a hang-around or a Toy. All those connections and secrets.” Becoming a Legacy really was a low-risk package. With that status, one had access to pretty much anything. Wanted to go to an Ivy League college? You got instant admission. Wanted to open up a chain restaurant across the globe? Mark the spots on a map.

I cut him off before he could finish. "No, the support he has given me is enough." I said, even though I knew that wasn't the reason. If Lilith was behind the competition being deferred then she definitely had deeper connections than I could fathom, my father could never rival that, he would probably end up getting himself in trouble. Kelvin sat back in his chair as he stared into a distance. "Don't worry, I'll figure something out." I said and he jolted in his seat, he looked at me for a while before he nodded.