An Extended Interlude "Suit up, " Chandler's voice bounced off the wall of the main hall where the Knox's team of private mercenaries had started suiting up though they did not know for sure if they would be bringing Milan home. Really and truly, Chandler hadn't known whether Jamal and Azariah were in on it or not, he'd questioned what Don and Tiana had told him, it was hard to believe that someone who he'd extended his hand for would do something like that. Azariah was making deals behind everyone's back in an attempt to acquire more power which obviously had not gone in her favour. Chandler really couldn't find it in himself to be angry. He was more disappointed at how long it had taken him to figure this all out but that was pushed to the back of his mind as Mr. Knox entered the room

