Three days later,
Rex sat in Julian’s main office, high up in a clean skyscraper. The office was made of glass walls, showing the city below. Rex had changed Julian’s empire quickly. Julian's old staff were either gone, or hiding in fear.
Rex wore simple clothes, not Julian’s expensive suits. He sat at the massive desk, looking at the city. Luna and Clara were safe in a hidden location, protected by Ghost's new security team.
Ghost stood by the door.
“Status, Ghost,” Rex said, as he was looking at a secure digital map of the world.
“Julian’s illegal money is mostly under our control. His main enemy groups are quiet, but they are watching,” Ghost reported. “The biggest problem is local. A group called the Shadow Hand. They control the docks and the shipping lines. Their leader was a ma
