Rowan
Ryan and I looked at each other as I felt the blood drain out of my face. This was very unexpected. It never occurred to me someone so powerful could lead something so heinous behind everyone's trust. It was one thing thinking about taking down a wealthy businessman, but another when that someone is a politician. How could someone so self-righteous and kind have this side to him?
He was a very well-known man here and people loved him. He owned a few hotels around California, and I am starting to think, that too, was funding illegal money.
"We're dead," I whispered and the voice on the other end boomed, asking us what's happening.
We watched as Mr. Carl Anubis’s usually calm demeanor changed three-sixty degrees and slapped Harold hard as he cursed in profanities. If Harold acted l
