MISTAKE 81

Chapter 81: Finding the Dark Hand.

Horace was losing his mind. The Shaw family had finally reacted. Only this time, it was not mere insult of taking their daughter. This was outright destruction. "Horace," Martha breathed, her hand rising to cover her mouth in horror. "What did you do to them? What did you do to make them come after us like this?" Her husband's gaze was haunted, his skin sallow and slick with cold sweat. He opened his mouth to respond, but the words died in his throat as a plaintive voice echoed from the second -floor balcony overhead. "Dad?"

Both Horace and Martha whipped their heads up in unison to see their youngest daughter, Selene, standing frozen in the shadows above. Horace felt his heart plummet into his stomach. as realization bloomed across the young woman's face. "It... It was because of me, wasn't it?" She whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She looked hollow and weak. She had barely survived the Shaw family's dungeons, now this?

"Whatever you did, it was because of what happened with that Anya and me a little while ago, right?" She seemed sure her father was just avenging her.

Horace shook his head mutely, unable to offer any reassurance as his world seemed to crumble around him.

How could he explain that it had very little to do with her? How could he explain that he had been stealing from the Shaw this long and had even gone as far as to sell information to enemies? Chapter B1 Finding the Dark Hand

Selene watched her father's look of despair and really almost regretted being this obsessed with Daniel. She had always known he was dangerous but did not think he would go this far with her family.

If her family lost its place, their enemies would tear them apart.

As her mother's sobs echoed off the walls around them, she knew in her heart that they were all about to pay the ultimate price.

In another city, a plane landed on a private strip.

In seconds, a black SUV came screeching to a halt beside the jet; the tinted windows rolled down to reveal Jerry's scarred features twisted into a scowl.

"You're making us late, boss," he growled as Daniel climbed into the back beside him.

"Just drive," Daniel barked, already scrolling through messages on his encrypted phone.

It was a short journey through Angelo City's winding streets, the low-built buildings and loud vendors selling their goods making the city more lively than others as they drove past the cityscape into the dark side of the city. Daniel paid the chaos no mind, his jaw clenched tightly, his cold eyes radiating impatience bordering on rage.

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bulking bounce who stepped aside with a light nod, letting him pass through. Chupd/2111 Faideug the

cold air, a stark

the stench of stale beer everywhere, over

led them to a dimly lit back room, giving the slightest of

not even let a few minutes pass before they swept through

in his early thirties with rich brown skin and glittering predator's eyes

let out a slight grin as Jerry

from reaching

caught in his throat as Daniel stepped out from behind Jerry and approached the battered sofa, fixing the man with

his voice

or flight instincts kicked into overdrive even as he saw Daniel. But he held back and pasted a broad, winning smile on his face. "Well, I'll be... if it isn't the big dog himself

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arched eyebrow. "Then what can I

you've got on it. I want the updated one, past

the mention of this list. It was the underworld's most notorious task blacklist. It covered every

I got honor, I can't just go handing over that kind

second, Daniel was before him, his polished Italian shoes pressing into the

hands to find there was a gun on his temple. Jon's bodyguard wanted to react, but he

give us the intel we want, or I splatter

for a fraction

in trouble for this. If I spill, I would

the Durk

was already level at Jon's

were the last person to call

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