CHAPTER 144

Morris stormed into the dimly lit café, his anger and desperation palpable. He spotted Jack in the corner, sipping a cup of coffee, and strode over to him.

"Jack, I need your help," Morris demanded, his voice low and urgent.

Jack looked up, his expression calm, but his eyes narrowed. "What's going on, Morris? You look like you're about to explode."

Morris's eyes blazed with fury. "Lecter has Venita. That monster has my daughter, and I need your help to get her back."

Jack's expression turned serious. "What makes you think Lecter is involved?"

Morris's hands clenched into fists. "I have my beliefs. I know he's behind this. And I know he's planning a party, a grand spectacle, and I need your expertise to...take care of the guests."

Jack raised an eyebrow. "You want me to help you poison Lecter's guests?"

Morris's eyes burned with intensity. "I want Venita back, no matter the cost. And if that means taking out Lecter's associates, then so be it."

Jack leaned back in his chair, his eyes ne