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Wayne shook his head, meaning. ‘Now’s not the time to start trouble.

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Frank got to his feet, all business. “I’ve got a pile of work waiting for me this afternoon, so I’m heading out.”

As soon as Frank walked out, the others‘ faces instantly darkened.

Ken looked at Wayne, worry written all over his face. “Wayne, are we really just going to sit on our hands?”

Wayne’s eyes turned dark and dangerous, a sinister smirk curling on his lips. “We’ll make a move, but not by ourselves. If I recall, Frank’s nephew is a total loser–he’s twenty–one now, right? Wasn’t it Frank who swept things under the rug for him when he killed someone in a car accident?”

Ken’s eyes sparked in recognition. Yeah, that had really rattled Frank back then, since the kid was his sister’s only son–turned out rotten, though. Frank had bent over backward trying to help his nephew, lined up job after job, but the dude could never get his act together and just kept dragging Frank into trouble.

He hadn’t been seen around Frank’s company these last few years, and nobody had a clue what he was doing

now.

Wayne whipped out his phone and made a call, telling someone to dig up Frank’s useless nephew.

Eric had just left the red–light district when a few guys suddenly stepped in and blocked his way.

He shifted sideways, but the man dressed in black simply beckoned toward a luxury car worth six hundred grand parked just a stone’s throw away. Eric’s eyes flashed with greed as soon as he saw it–that was serious money. Without a second thought, he strode over.

The tinted window slid down, but the man’s face inside was masked in darkness. He slipped Eric a check for

60 thousand.

Grab her, make her suffer— humiliate her good–and then finish her off. Record it, send me the video. You’ve done worse

dad couldn’t wait to get hitched again and tossed Eric out like yesterday’s trash. That was when Eric started slipping fast, turning into a total delinquent, always running wild with street punks and breaking

wire him some

Eric, don’t you hate Frank Doyle? If it weren’t for him, your mom wouldn’t have died, your family wouldn’t have fallen to pieces. If your mom had lived, your dad wouldn’t have dumped you for a new wife, no one would’ve laughed at you, and you wouldn’t have dropped out or crashed your whole life. If I were you, I wouldn’t let him

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look at you now–he’s flying high, you’re stuck down here. Look behind

Your cousin? He’s living it up with foreign chicks. Bet

yourself to others sucks–especially when it’s this kind of

level as you, and now he’s out there living like a king while you’re barely

topped Eric’s hate list, it

the check in front of Eric. “If 600 thousand isn’t enough for you, make it 1.2 million. Get

Eric heard his cousin was being sent abroad, he’d begged Frank

really cared–he wasn’t real family, more like some leftover mess Frank was forced to deal with because of guilt. If it wasn’t for his dead sister’s memory, Frank would’ve ditched

impatient. “So, have you made

flickered in Eric’s eyes as he snatched the check. “Just tell me where she’ll be. That’s

the check clenched in his hand, Eric walked away without a

window rolled up, Ken’s lips curled into

started working with Mark two years back. Mark was his uncle, and he’d ridden the highs and crashed down plenty of times. Used to be rolling in cash, then lost it all, but lately he’d jumped on the live–streaming gold rush and was killing it–pulling in tens

Eric. “Well?

that raked in serious cash. The trick was making sure those ladies weren’t shy about spicing things up; as long as they didn’t mind going all out for the high–rolling viewers, the money

kinds of places. Once they’d scouted the right girls, the company would give them a full makeover, spin a story about them being sweet, innocent college cuties, and send them online. The big spenders ate it up–even a single “rocket” gift could be worth $30,000. Their top female streamer could make $300,000 in one

boy for two years now. Mark was stingy as they come–even when Eric landed him the hottest streaming talent, Mark still just

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