After the inspection and the long dinner with Lincoln, Tyler made his way home. The mafia boss had given him a lot to chew on, and he needed to face his real business with the Kramers soonest.
Things were moving fast, and he had to stay ahead.
He knew that his enemies were not children or halfwits.
They were the most powerful family in the world – in the legal world. And they had held on to their wealth not by luck or right. The truly powerful were not lucky; they were tactful, and Edward Kramer was not a fool.
Moreover, he had been playing the power game far longer than Tyler. However, Tyler had learned a thing or two from the man himself during the year the Lord had made him work at his side.
Back then, Lord Kramer had intentionally deprived him of the education he had sought for h
