The Mafia Series: Laxus Morgan
The lights dimmed into a tactical red hue, and the high-frequency jammers started humming in the background.
“Protocol active,” Hershey reported, her eyes scanning the drone feeds. “They’re trapped in the courtyard, Bessy. They have no exit, and they have no signal.”
Diana butted in, clearly amused by that these men have no idea who they messed with. “Clearly they don't know the power of Morgans’ Techs.” she mumbled to herself.
“Good,” I whispered, looking at the main monitor where I could see the intruders scrambling in confusion as the house turned into a fortress. “Laxus, we are in lockdown. Take your time with Saga. We’ll handle the trash at our doorstep.”
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