Trojan horses looked like. After a short wait, they were summoned in. The sky was grey, nature was on their side. As they exchanged pleasantries, the Governor seemed rather calm and unsuspecting, beautiful. They told him about the tip they’d received about an assassination. His deputy was rather fidgety, but Jei managed his signature smile, one that calmed everything and everybody down. And when they suggested to the Governor that the possible occurrences of insecurities in the State were a probable cause for this threat, the governor waived it off.
“Mstchew, don’t mind these people abeg! Is it not just money…”
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“I’m sorry, my friend, but only one of us gets to die today.” Jei said. Gaza groaned, but the sadness in Jei’s eyes were darker than a moonless night. Jei let out a scoff. It
