dripping with the casual authorit
the main ballroom. "I've got a bit of a situation. A former driver is har
egional manager, didn't hesitate. A favor for Jett Maddox, a key
is keyboard. It was a gross violation of company policy, of privacy
's at the Bluebird Cafe on Sixth A
ung up and immediately forward
im. Make
any wedding party. He grabbed a few of his sycophantic friends
e snarled. "Time to
sn't enough. The humiliation had
ated a private, encrypted live feed, and sent the link to a gro
the Barlowe family sham
clicked the link, their faces alight with cruel anticipation. They
dy and his crew sped through downtown. The livestr
voice a low growl. "See that piece-of-shit Toyot
ut of their sports cars, a
uits and loud voices turning every head. The livestr
nn
watched them arrive,
icked it hard. The coffee cup rattled,
d, playing to his audience
es. Only a calm, unnerving stillness. At the wedding, a ri
" Brody continued, reaching out to grab Connor
ost lazy movement that caused Br
t solid. Despite the slight favoring of his left leg, he
s voice was quiet, yet it carried a
to the camera. "You all seeing this? Th
ure of violence. "I guess we'll just have
en, a predator's smile on his face. "Here we
st swung through the air, aim
era zoo
d held i
ed to life. The man who had endured for th
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