As soon as Oliver hung up, he turned to Bill and nodded. Outside the large building that seemed like an abandoned factory, the shadows stood there. They were armed to the teeth. Oliver, not drinking at that time still ached for some wine. Grief was still new in his heart and he knew that he just had to be patient with himself."Let's go, Bill. It's their lives for my freedom," he said to him and Bill nodded."Look, boss, you know that I will always obey what you say to me, and tell me to do. But I think that this is getting out of hand. We do not attack without a just vauser, or wasn't that the deal? Why are we attacking these people?" Bill asked Oliver."The tiger gang has constantly terrorized people in Marshtown. They have been in power here for a very long time and they have done a lot of evil. They have influence everywhere, the police, the law, hospitals, to mention but a few. But then, one particular thing was of interest. The cop that managed to track me down had his entire li

"This had better be important," Lutz said to Jake as he took his seat on the other chair in the fairly small balcony. Jake offered him a drink but Lutz declined."Listen to me Lutz. Remember when you said that this fight did not concern you and that you had no interest in defending the family name? Well now it concerns you. As we speak, that bastard oliver Lionheart came to attack my men. He has killed almost all of my men and I am furious. I want Revenge," he said to Lutz who just kept glaring at him."So, what do you want me to do about it? It is your problem. Deal with it. It does not concern me," he said and Jake scoffed. He could not believe his ears."You've got to be kidding me! Why have you decided to become so shortsighted? Your family is being targeted. You are the oldest among us and it is your responsibility to uphold the family name!" Jake snapped."Well, I have no interest in doing that! I will not fight a war with someone whose strength I don't know. Ever since you form

Steven drove his car straight into Marshtown. He gazed at the trees by the roadside and wondered how things had changed quickly in the town. The town did not give the usual aura that it gave and ever since he left the town, he never even thought of coming back. Steven just kept driving. Shame and regret grabbed him while he drove towards his former house, the one that he also lost in the divorce. He had to see his daughter. He had an appointment with the Marshtown chief of police that day but he knew that he could not make it through the day without seeing his daughter first. It was late in the evening, and she would be back from from by then.Steven finally drove to the house and parked in the front. He stepped down, sighed and summoned the courage to approach the building. His chest was thumping loudly. Anxiety has never done any number on him like it was doing at that time. He walked to the door, and after doing his best to calm down, he rang the doorbell.Silence.He rang the doo

Oliver drove his car to the address on the envelope. It was an expensive restaurant, one that he had planned to visit with Mia after their honeymoon. He shoved back the painful thoughts and then stepped down from the car. Oliver gazed the entrance one more time and then stepped into the restaurant."Good evening sir, how may I be of assistance?" A waiter asked him and then oliver smiled."Good evening. I am looking for this table," he said and then showed her the number on the envelope. The girl smiled at him again."Please come with me sir," she said and then led him away. Oliver followed her closely, and as they walked through the scanty place, he could feel the eyes of some people on him. He knew who they were immediately, they were part of Jake's group."In here sir," she said to him and Oliver Stepped into the room that she was pointing towards. As soon as he entered the well decorated space, he looked around.There were beautiful lighting all over the place and the large chairs

"Chief, what are you doing here?" Steven asked the chief as he slowly approached him. The chief paid close attention to the files that was in Steven's hands and then his eyes roamed to Steven's."Don't tell me you still plan on pursuing that case. I told you it was dangerous, Steven and you do not want to listen to me. That case will get you killed," the chief said and Steven dropped the files in his hand. He paid a closer look to the chief and for real he could see worry in the man's face."I don't understand. Why are you telling me all of this?" He asked the chief really desperate for answers. The chief sighed."When the tiger gang found out that you were following them, they planned to have you killed. They reached out to me and asked me to do the job otherwise they would kill my family. I tried to beg them but they were adamant. They would not take no for an answer. So, I made up my mind about you," the chief stopped, and then observed the dark face that Steven was wearing at that