“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?”

a look of disgust, rising to her feet and preparing to find

wasn’t ready to let her go so easily.

fiery one,” he leered, enjoying

“I like your spirit.”

knitted together in

of my

he retorted, “Do you even know who I am? Consider yourself lucky that I’ve

from the table

be taught a lesson today!” he spat, wiping the liquid from his face. Several others, similarly dressed in flashy attire,

Angela’s Library

you

encircled by

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