His Lordship Alexander Kane

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It took less than five minutes for the bodyguard to return. He stood at the door, not entering, but

gesturing for someone to come in. “Mister Rabb, please.”

Kase walked in.

“George, what’s this all about?”

Kase swaggered into the office, plopped down across from George, and Jabbed a finger toward

Alexander scornfully. “I asked for a one–on–one. Why’s this guy here?! I want an answer!”

He was so full of himself, thinking he was the big shot.

George waved a hand, signaling Kase to chill, and explained with a grin. “He’s one of the crew.

You can trust him. Whatever you say here stays here.”

One of the crew?

Kase gave Alexander a quick once–over, found nothing off, and turned back to George, pointing a

finger. “Here’s the deal–recruitment.

“The boss says if you’re in, he’s got a golden ticket for you. You could be a big shot in Zabaleta, Ol

Mare, up North–anywhere but playing second fiddle to Alexander!

“And if you’re up to snuff, you could be the top dog, the Redwine family’s number one Envoy.

Whatever Alexander’s paying you, the boss will double it!”

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to steal him away right under Alexander’s

had a death

was seething on the inside but kept his composure. He shot Alexander

me out

just smirked and gave a tiny hook with

was clear: ‘Keep him talking.”

“The boss also said…”

the silent communication between Alexander and George, sitting

out in self–importance. “Soon, my Redwine family will make a bold move

Zabaleta’s underground

of Ol‘ Mare without the crown. Without Alexander, you call

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just pull together some muscle from Ol‘ Mare to

sure you’re handsomely rewarded for

what the Redwine family actually believed would happen? How

switch sides to the

knew exactly who the ‘ally‘ sitting beside him was. Others might be in the

knew the truth.

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stuff of legends, the Chesire family’s famous son–in–law, the security chief

In truth, however, he was the fearsome

on equal footing with the mighty

strongest man alive!

Sir Kane for the Redwine family? Only if he had lost his

a fool knew better than to make that

“Are you done talking?”

waste more time on

and said nonchalantly, “There’s an old rule of war–don’t

lucky. Now,

guy one