Chapter 5
Marco
“I’m telling you, man, he makes the devil look good when he’s pissed. I don’t know why I did it. Well, I kinda do know, I was curious, and I thought breaking into Michael Stones s**t will be so cool. But when I saw the money, f**k man, they say he has a couple of billions, he has way more than that. I didn’t think he’d mind it disappearing. I was going to put it back after a week, I swear to you, Marco. I just wanted to make a few quick investments and a big turn, then put it back, I swear.”
I tilt the bottle, staring at the amber liquid moving to my will. It has no choice but to do as I want because the bottle holding the liquid is a puppet in my grasp. Like all material things in my possession and those not-so-material things, it shows its potential when put to use. In
