In the Young Nation, Owen paced back and forth in his lavishly decorated room, fury etched across his face. Firelord stood before him, his head bowed slightly, recounting the disastrous events that had unfolded earlier. “They captured the boy as you told us, but Bryan managed to turn the crowd agai

The doorbell rang, interrupting their conversation. Ava glanced at Bryan, who gave her a brief nod before returning to his documents. She got up and walked toward the door, curious as to who it might be at this late hour. As she opened the door, her face lit up with surprise and joy. "Francis!" sh

Francis then stepped out of the crowd, his voice ringing loud and clear. "Wait! Don’t do it!". The chanting thugs fell silent, their eyes now fixed on him. Firelord turned toward Francis, his expression darkening . "And who the hell are you?" he growled. "I told her not to bring anyone, but now yo

The helicopters descended, their powerful rotors whipping up a storm of dust and debris. The roaring engines drowned out all sound, leaving Firelord and his gang frozen in place. As the first helicopter touched the ground, its doors slid open, revealing rows of armed soldiers clad in high-tech com

Liana quickly composed herself despite the unexpected rejection. She adjusted her stance, her heels clicking confidently . “Take your time, Firelord,” she said smoothly, her voice layered with subtle menace. “This offer isn’t just about gold. It’s about survival. Think about it before you make a d