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Harry and Ken are seated in the living room of the cabin. As a frat house it was simple, rustic with minimal furniture.

Ken was standing before a pacing Harry.

"Calm down, bro." Ken said, causing him to pause.

"That bastard is not taking me seriously." He shouted. "Does he think I'm joking?"

"No. But it's just his way to assert his power. You are still the one in power. You have the leverage, so calm down."

Hearing that, Harry sank down on a chair.

He called Donovan who picked up after the second ring. This also infuriated Harry. Donovan should be desperate, calling him all the time.

"I will kill your wife by tomorrow if you've not resigned by 12:pm." He declared and ended the call.

He sat back satisfied that this time, it was he who had ended the call.

"Good one, bro." Ken praised.

"Thanks for having my back."

"Anytime bro."

They were silent for a while. "Look at this place. It's a mess." Harry said. "Once we get the money by any means necessary, we'll put up a magnificent structure