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I adjusted my position immediately—back straight, hands folded neatly in my lap, gaze fixed on the mountain of papers with determination. He stood behind me for a moment, hands resting on the back of my chair, leaning over so his chest was near my shoulder. His breath was warm against my neck as he pointed to the first thick binder. “First rule of power,” he whispered, his voice sending deep vibrations through my bones. “Never let them see you doubt yourself. Even when you are terrified. Even when you do not know the answer. Even when you feel completely out of your depth. You act like you know everything. You act as if you belong. You act like you own the room, the building, the city… and e

It was not time to entertain enemies but to convert them into pawns and control them. She had strong feelings the man opposite her was her enemy and did not mean well to her and those around her. Time did not allow her to deal with him in the way she wanted. The only option was to employ him, by so doing he would be closer and responsible never to harm people put under his charge. They did the paper work, and names were exchanged together with correct identifications. One of the 48 Laws of Power is to use one’s enemies. The Inspector was to start his duties immediately. He was to follow her to her house and stay with her.

Its title is The Portion. "This is a beginner's book. This beautiful organization is filled with knowledge, peace, and power but has rules. Many of us shared the same heart when we first entered those doors. And most of us have been vindicated, but we were steadfast and loyal to the cause." It would be best if you were done reading it within a week. So after you've read it, return to a meeting, and then we'll go from there." I agree, thank her, and then head home.

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MEANWHILE LAWRENCE'S HEADQUARTERS Jordan's dark pair of ocean eyes were strictly focused on some documents as he worked busily being isolated in his office. His chocolate brown pigmented hair were messy but it charmed him more while his professional attire screamed extreme richness. Jordan Lawrence was no easy man after all. His every second was money making him intimidatingly the most powerful man in the world business. He was the best known tycoon in the entire continent. Also be called as the godfather of the entertainment industry who had his every possible reach over the numbers of platforms in multimedia resources.

He simply nods, gets up a few minutes later, and quietly leaves. After he's gone, I put away the leftovers and the plates. I take the welcome gifts — the fruit basket, the small bottle of wine Shawn brought earlier, and a white box I haven't opened yet — and place them inside my wardrobe. Then I change into my nightwear, slip into my robe, and sit by the window. I open my all-time favorite book, 48 Laws of Power, and begin to read. Midway through a chapter, I remember—I was supposed to place a call. I get up, walk to my handbag, and retrieve the card Shawn gave me.

Some people couldn’t get out of it on their own. Sophie had to take over most of my daily tasks to free me up to handle that last group. Dmitri had once warned me against using sway to often or on too large of a scale because it could be draining, but I seemed to have a bottomless reserve of energy in that department. The exhausting part for me was walking someone step by step through the ability to access the link without broadcasting to everyone all at once.

I still had not fully processed what I had learned. When I reached Lawson's office, I called him first. He hung up and texted that he was in a meeting. But the meeting room was empty. I heard movement inside his office, so I reached for the door. Before I could open it, the door opened from inside. The pup in front of me stared at me with wide eyes, a forceful aura coming off him. He was exactly like Lawson.

Without exception. I discovered in myself the power of hatred and love, the intoxicating power of darkness that erases all boundaries, and now I think that I also understood what absolute power consisted of: it was in fear. But not your own. If you knew the fears of other people or wolves or half-breeds, you had power over them.

The girl, who prided and found pleasure in coning sugar daddies with her late boyfriend. The fifteenth law of power…All great leaders since Moses have known that a feared enemy must be crushed completely, if one amber is left alight, no matter how dimly it smolders a fire will eventually break out. More is lost through stopping halfway than through total annihilation. The enemy will recover and will seek revenge. Crush him, not only in body but in spirit.