Chapter 7
"What?" Tony blurted out, leaning forward.
"They attacked your ship and Royce is dead." Jesse said, rubbing his hands together.
"Do you know that for sure?" He reined in his bubbling joy, filling his heart. I've got to make sure Royce is dead.
"No, the slavers captured everyone on the ship. There wasn't a tiger among them." Jesse said.
"No tiger?" Tony asked again, feeling excitement tingle through him. The business was his!
"Correct."
"Is your informant absolutely positive?" Anthony couldn't believe it. Everything was working perfectly. Too perfectly.
He suddenly rose to his feet, gazed at his spacious room and could just envision the money flowing to him!
Without his stupid brother's influence, he'd make money hand over fist. His way!
Now what should he do now? Maybe
