Nathan adjusted the tiny tracker hidden in his watch, his fingers trembling slightly. "You sure this will work, Luna?" he asked, his voice low and hushed.Luna, standing a few feet away, nodded, her eyes intense with determination. "It has to. Just keep your cool and don't let them suspect anything. I'll be listening in the whole time."Luna had devised a plan to help Nathan gather enough evidence to help them, convince Vincenzo and the rest of the family that Nathan was coerced into being a spy. The plan involved Nathan meeting up with the Japanese gang and placing a tracker on Nathan as well as a mini spy camera. They would be able to gather enough evidence to show the family.Nathan inhaled deeply, attempting to calm his nerves. "Okay. I am taking a huge risk here.”Luna said as she placed her palm on Nathan's face. “ you are going to be fine, I promise.” She said as she placed a kiss on his lips.As their lips parted Nathan responded, “ Thanks babe, not just for this, but for also

The days ticked away with a relentless cadence, each moment bringing Nathan and Luna closer to the rally. The pressure was mounting, but they knew they had to stay focused. They had to uncover Anderson’s plan and find concrete evidence of the Yakuza’s involvement so they could prove Nathan’s innocence to Vincenzo.In a dimly lit room, Max sat across from his uncle, Vanekan. The air was thick with unspoken tension."You said you had a lead," Vanekan began, his eyes fixed on Max.Max nodded, leaning forward. "Nathan and Luna are onto something big. They’re planning to expose Anderson and the Yakuza at the rally."Vanekan’s eyebrows arched in surprise. "And you’re sure about this?""I’ve been following Nathan," Max admitted. "He’s working with Luna to gather evidence. They believe Anderson is involved in some illegal activities to secure the election and he is using the Yakuza as his backing and benefactor."Vanekan leaned back, considering the information. "This could be our chance to t

Nathan was struggling to push Enzo's hands off his shirt collar as Enzo pinned him to the wall.Luna rushes to their side and says “ Enzo stop, it not what you think. Let him go.”Enzo looked at Luna and said, “ Luna have you gone insane.” He said rhetorically. “ You knew he was a sup for the Yakuza gang and you said nothing to us.”“It's not Nathan’s fault Enzo, he is a victim of circumstances, if you would just listen we can explain,” Luna said as she tried to sound convincing.Enzo let Nathan go and took a step back, his expression was now calm he looked at Luna “Fine, what can say to justify this rat betrayal.” He said alluding to Nathan."Enzo, calm down," she began. "Nathan's involvement is not by choice. He was forced to do this by the leader of the Yakuza gang, Kim. And that's not all, the Yakuza gang was also behind the Child trafficking ring run by Pedro, as well as the one behind Nathan's kidnapping. They’ve been a thorn in our side for a while now, Enzo. And Nathan is just

The campaign headquarters buzzed with energy as Vittorio’s campaign gained momentum. Volunteers hustled to and fro, phones rang incessantly, and the air was thick with anticipation. Vittorio stood at the center, his presence commanding and charismatic.“Alright, people, keep it up! We’re almost there!” Vittorio’s voice boomed above the noise, filled with the fervor of a man who knew victory was within reach.Max and Vanekan watched the scene from a corner of the room. Vanekan nudged Max, his expression serious. “Have you gained more intel on Nathan and Luna's little side quests?”Max nodded, his eyes scanning the room for any sign of the two. “No, those two have been careful these past few days, it has been hard keeping a tab on them. They’re not showing up to family meetings, and when they do, they’re distant.”Vanekan gave Max a concerned look. “Dang it, Max, get your act together. We can’t afford any slip-ups, especially not now.”Max expression switches to a determined one “Don’t

Nathan stayed outside the private office building of Kim, as the late afternoon sun created elongated shadows on the ground. Feeling a combination of nerves and determination, his heart raced while he straightened his jacket, powering his determination. Kim sat at a large mahogany desk in the dimly lit office, rhythmically tapping his fingers on its glossy surface. Beside him, Anderson paced back and forth, his expression twisted with frustration. "Kim," Anderson growled, "you promised me this election. You said your Yakuza connections would make sure I win. If I lose, it’s not just my career on the line. Your entire operation is at risk."Kim leaned back in his chair, his expression one of cool detachment. "Relax yourself, Anderson. We have everything under control. We have an insider. He will come through for us.”Anderson stopped pacing, glaring at Kim. "An insider? Who?"Kim’s lips curled into a knowing smile. "Trust me, Anderson. All will be revealed in due time. Now, head to t