Despite his smile, Scott looked far from trustworthy.

"What does Mr. Mosey want me to do?" Lana suddenly felt uneasy.

"Simple. Tomorrow, find an excuse to invite Dustin for dinner. Slip this bottle of Tranqurin into his drink.

"Once it kicks in, you can bail, and I'll handle the rest," Scott explained, putting a black medicine bottle on the table containing Tranqurin.

It was a drug designed to take down martial artist masters.

"Mr. Mosey, please think this through. Is it necessary to go this far?" Lana's face soured.

out what Scott was scheming. If she drugged Dustin, she'd be part of

Mosey laughed, a mocking grin

iceberg. I made many other more ruthless plans;

bankrupting your Camron family or framing you all and

Oakvale isn't a lawless place!" Lana was

Camron, you're not a kid anymore, stop spouting naive shit.

powerful, leaving the powerless at its mercy. If an ordinary person committed a crime, they were immediately imprisoned, while the privileged could still

a consistent

doing it. If

a friend, especially a friend who was more than a friend

"But I'm curious. Is

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