Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection
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Daniel joined in, his usual lazy chuckle turning into a genuine, highly amused cackle as he shook his head, throwing it back against the leather of his chair.
‘The end of the world?’ Yeah, to normal people, it must sound completely absurd. I sat there with my piece of toast halfway to my mouth, expecting them to mock me, to call the guards, or to treat me like a delusional girl who had simply had too much to drink.
I thought they were laughing because the sheer scale of my warning seemed utterly ridiculous to their grounded, mafia-centric minds.
But as the seconds ticked by, their laughter didn't fade. It evolved.