The Prince looked Alexander in the eyes and smiled smugly at his threat.In Woolpackton, one could go by without knowing who the mayor was or who the wealthiest person was, but one had to know how powerful The Prince was.No one ever dared to offend him. Those that did were already dead."I've met m

"M—Mister Posey…" Tommy was on the ground with his comatose son in his arms. He was shell-shocked to see Mister Posey's headless corpse.He was only the king of the underworld in Woolpackton because he relied on Mister Posey. He was unrivaled because of Mister Posey all these years.Tommy had seen M

Three days had slipped by since Amber and Olivia were saved from the nightclub.The branch's big players had been lying low, and the surrounding areas of Ol' Mare followed suit, enjoying an unusual spell of peace.However, even in the face of unrest, Alexander would not flinch. New Chesire Group was

Amber stepped out of the dealership, her face still a shade too pale, her hands shaking slightly.She was the General Manager of New Chesire Group, second in command only to Patrick. In truth, however, Patrick was hardly ever at the company. Amber was the one with the real clout, managing finances a

Alexander had his gaze fixed on Carmela, distant and detached.He was seated in the backseat of the car; the one-way mirror kept the outside world from peeking in. Carmela could not see inside, but Patrick and Susanne had a crystal-clear view of every expression that crossed her face.Susanne had be