“I’LL expedite our research and development,” Harlan promised, pulling on black gloves and checking his phone.

Having known Marcus for so long, he could read the signs of the toll this injury was taking on him.

“It’s late. I need to head back,” Marcus said, glancing at his watch before turning to leave. He wanted to be with Millie.

The thought of her brought a smile to his face.

Meanwhile, in the bar’s main hall downstairs, a man, dressed rather flamboyantly, approached Millie and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“Beauty, are you feeling Lonesome?”

his grimy hand with a look of disgust,

so easily. He quickly

one,” he leered, enjoying the

“I like your spirit.”

knitted together

my way,” she

of embarrassment crossed the man’s face before he retorted, “Do you even know who I am? Consider yourself lucky that I’ve taken a liking to you. You’ll be drinking with me tonight, whether you like it or

glass of juice from the table and unceremoniously splashed it across the man’s

needs to be taught a lesson today!” he spat, wiping the liquid

Angela’s Library

you think you’re

by the unruly group,

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