Third Person P.O.V
He finally stood back in his study, in his hometown sighing with peace as he had successfully snuck back inside the town eloping the strong hold and gaze of the Mayor, his rival --- Brandon Mayhew.
Eric stood tall, holding a glass of his scotch in his hand, even though it was day light yet he still drank. For him it gave him the will to access his powerful, ruthless side. That for now, he wanted his enemies to know.
His secretary walked into the office as he stood looking outside the window, getting down the beautiful view of this town that he grew up in.
As he sensed his secretary's presence he spoke, "Did you get them delivered?", He asked him.
He knew he was back to play his dirty manipulative games and given the level of deceit he felt he had no plans of holding
