Salute To The General

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Nathan strode forward with his two subordinates. Before he could enter the suite, the two security guards blocked his way.

The guards glared at the three men. One of them growled, "| suggest you get lost, punk! Don't get in the way of Mr. Cote's fun, or suffer the consequences! Don't say | didn't warn you."

The threat had barely left his lips when Achaeus and Quinten lunged forward. Thud!

Quinten's fist slammed into the face of the guard who had spoken, sending blood spraying out before the guard had soon slumped to the floor.

Thud!

other guard's chest and the man flew backward into the suite, landing by Stephen's feet heavily. The guard's ribs were obviously broken, as his

his head tilted to the

they gasped. The two intoxicated men instantly grew sober, as the reality of

eyes watched, as Nathan paced into the room. In response, they backed away from him. Turning to

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