Chapter Forty-Seven- Maximus Lioness- 93 yrs old

Maximus left the office with as much dignity as he could possibly muster, but he stormed down the corridor and left the building. Frustrated as he went to his vehicle, he took his claw and punctured the tire of the vehicle George acquired. Let George explain why the vehicle can’t move when the princess wanted to leave. That was Maximus’ idea of how things should go.

This wasn’t good enough for Maximus’ petty nature. He needed to release his emotions and rebel a little or a lot.

With a smile that didn’t reach his cold, dead eyes, Maximus drove to the red-light district of the closest city. He wanted to have some mindless fun before returning to his work.

He found a gin joint that was hopping with life. He parked across the street from the gin joint and ran through the rain to get to the club’s entrance. The music was loud, the glitz and the glam was over the top. It was teeming with life. Everyone there was looking for the time of their lives. Maximus knew for sur