"A high-ranking government inspector unexpectedly arrives to audit the district's operations."
Jax's voice repeated through the communication speaker, filled with anxious static.
Rafael sat back against the leather seat of his moving carriage, his expression completely unbothered as his silver eyes reflected the passing street lights.
"Then we shall welcome Inspector Vance with the hospitality he deserves," Rafael replied smoothly, his baritone voice dripping with calm authority.
"Should I alert the armed guards in the grand lounge, boss?" Jax asked over the radio line.
"No," Rafael instructed, adjusting his dark velvet cuffs. "Hostility invites unwanted municipal attention. Seduction and luxury guarantee absolute submission."
Ten minutes later, the black carriage brought its c
