Just as the Soranos' executives and retainers almost came to an agreement, an authoritative voice barked from the doorway, "What's going on here?!" Silence quickly ensued, with most of them keeping their heads down in reverence while an old man shuffled inside.

His back was hunched and his visage ancient, but he carried himself with authority.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes piercing studying everyone.

It was none other than Zico Sorano, the head of the Sorano family, himself.

"Brother." Tony approached him and told him everything that had happened, keeping his narrative neutral as he reported the facts of what he had seen.

"Hmm... an Ascendant rank named Frank Lawrence?"

Zico was focused on Frank, barely paying the writhing Willy any attention as he thought to himself in silence.

with even the

Willy to apologize to Frank Lawrence. Remember to be solemn and sincere-do your best not to upset the boy." "Why,

first to protest, springing to his feet and bellowing, "He hurt your grandson, and in our own house! It's a slap in our collective faces, and we're supposed

the other key members and retainers of his family, asking calmly, "Does anyone here

to because he was

Zico. They must

I'm afraid I don't understand this either. The enemy has come and attacked us in our own house, so why are we

"Hoho..."

it, do you? What if I told you that the boy is really Donn Lawrence, the son of the Lord of

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