Breaking the Oath

r flashed a smile at the staff a

ads dipping as whisp

tting so close to t

ot new model. How'

got a rich backer. His garage

ead expression, catching him slyly sl

instinctively tr

d deeper, touching something that mad

grew heavy, his

presentation, he seemed

a silver-white sports car designed by the renowned L

lobal limit of fifty

llie raised her hand to stop

ed in beside her.

see Javier, lou

Sorry, Ms. Fowler. My friend loves me too. She hea

d to the manager. "I'm taking thi

matched her, clear

with her bodyguards, slapped her bank card on the tab

er silenced the room. No

he card, calling staff

y's hand and whispered, "If you're tired, head

e off in

huckle, giving Colby a poi

one, Colby uncle

ails had pierced his palms

ned and headed

message from the familiar unknown num

nt outside, quickly spottin

already dri

eters away, he heard the heavy breathi

is face, his eyes fixed

er legs draped over the man's shoulde

king onto Colby with a taunting glint. "Can that sick

incred