PETER STOOD BEFORE the two massive mahogany desks. Two expressionless security guards stood behind him. A gold-plated dish filled with caviar sat prominently on one desk, and a half-eaten Styrofoam box of Chinese carryout rested on the other. A pin-drop would be heard in the silence if one dared to test it. Peter finally spoke. “Pardon me for asking, but what the hell just happened?”
Simultaneously, the two leather chairs swiveled around, revealing Sofia and Richard Beaudette, the same two people who, moments earlier, had watched the vicious rat attack. The two were siblings and heirs to the Moonstar Empire. Although they were biological twins, they looked hardly anything alike.
Sofia was strikingly beautiful as aforementioned. The rest of her attire revealed a low-cut, exquisite blouse
