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I said as I lead him to the theater room. I open the door to reveal a large flat-screen television surrounded by large sofas. There was also a mini bar at the side with cotton candy and a popcorn machine. I watch as Alex walks inside the room to take a look around. He stood in front of the popcorn machine before turning to look at me. "Mind if I have some? For the tour?" He asked. "Sure," I said as I approach him. I turned on the machine and we just stood there watching the kernels pop, one after another.

LUCAS “Don’t touch anything.” That was Adrian’s stiff command to me the moment we stepped into his house. I’d expected Adrian’s house to look just like him and it didn’t disappoint. His place was immaculate. The coffee table was spotless. Every piece of the minimalistic furniture was right in place. Every book on the bookshelf in the corner wall stood perfectly aligned. Even the shoes beside the entrance looked deliberately arranged. There wasn’t a single thing out of place.

Ves still had work to do. His harvest from the MTA mainly consisted of directions. He did not gain much knowledge, but he did gain avenues for further study, as well as a couple of books. He went over the three electronic books sent to his mail account. The three books all consisted of introductions to the laws concerning the production and use of mechs. The books appeared to be prepared by the MTA to give out to young mech pilots and mech designers, so the level of jargon and the depth of topics remained fairly shallow. It was the perfect set of books for Ves to familiarize himself with the laws around mechs beyond the brief lessons he received from his days in college.

Before starting this book, I had my doubts. Writing in the Mafia genre and MM romance was new to me, and I worried I'd fuck it up. But to my surprise, you all showed up and supported me. Thank you to everyone who took the time to read, comment, vote, and gift this book. With only twenty chapters left, I'm feeling a pang of sadness knowing we're nearing the end. Although this isn't my first book, you all have made it an incredibly enjoyable experience. I'm proud to say this is my favorite book so far.

With the father of his daughters? And Mike has the audacity to laugh on his face. "You're funny Adam but I don't know if you remember the contract both of you signed? Did you read the small print?" Adam felt his throat close at how venom and malicious Mike's words were. "Oh I guess you didn't but since I'm a nice guy I'll tell you what was written there. On the contract, you signed in the small print was written that you agreed to maintain your relationship with Mr. Khalan Amaechi a secret until the remainder of the contract and if any parts do not respect the clauses of the contract the penalty is the loss of eighty-five percent of all of Mr. Amaechi assets. And if the media knows about you

The silence wasn't passive — it listened. Only three other students were up there. One with headphones hunched over architectural blueprints. Another asleep on a pile of highlighted Marxism texts. The third moved like a ghost between the shelves, never stepping too hard. Noah sat. Opened his book. Flipped past the pages he was supposed to read and settled on a sentence he'd already underlined, not remembering when. "Life escapes; and perhaps without life nothing else is worth while." He stared at it for a long time, his fingers curled slightly against the edge of the paper. The ink shimmered faintly under the old library lights — weak, uneven fluorescents that cast shadows in directions they

Chapter: 11 ****** "You know you could do better than walking behind me all the time." Lord Xrysos's voice broke into Damon's line of thoughts. Damon chanced a glance at his Master and saw Xrysos speaking to one of the Lord of the House Of Sells. Lord Linus.

" The words hit Jaxon like a physical blow. The Ledger. A ghost story whispered in the darker corners of the city. A comprehensive account of every illicit deal, every backroom agreement, every betrayal, and every hidden asset tied to their family's rise. It was the blueprint of their entire criminal empire, a document so dangerous it was rumored to have been destroyed decades ago. If an original copy existed and fell into the wrong hands, it wouldn't just topple Dominic; it would ignite a full-blown war that would consume all of Chicago. "The Ledger was a myth," Jaxon finally managed, his voice strained.

The men in front of me were speaking but I barely heard anything as I kept my attention on the screen, unable to stop my heart from pounding. What the hell was AEMP? I walked away from them and moved to the bathroom, slamming the door shut before any of them could approach me. “What does this mean?” I asked the system, and the screen zoomed in, showing an image of my X-ray on it as well as the bones I had broken. I winced at the sight, it looked so horrible. “Reconstruction log.” I read out the words on the screen with my arms crossed over my chest. “Compound Fracture: Left femur and right patella - Realigned, Knitted and Reconstructed. Costs 320 points.”

Chapter: 26. ****** A relief sigh escaped all five mouths when the rumbling stopped and the stones parted to reveal what looked like an old study room. A few of the bookcases have been overturned, and their contents are strewn across the dirty room. A smoking corpse lies in a black circle filling the room with its horrid stench. Mikey carried his lover and walked over into the strange open room that looked like a dungeon with different torture devices neatly lined out on both sides of the walls.