Chapter Seventy-Three.

“You had better have a good reason to be calling now.” Declan said his voice was icier than usual.

“Yes sir. I believe that we have found the herb that you needed. I will send an image right away and await your confirmation for the delivery.”

“Good. Let me see it.” Declan said and dropped his phone on the table. an image popped up and his face brightened up. “Send that herb right away and make sure that it would be frozen in liquid nitrogen before it is sent over. Nothing should go wrong.”

“Yes sir.” A beep after the response indicated that the call had ended and Declan shut his eyes leaning back on the couch.

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At the other side of the city, Tom climbed into his car and drove out of a mall. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

“Hello, who is this?”

“This is Tom. I have a job for you. And it is one that you can’t fuck up on.” Tom snarled.

“Oh, well, speak up; I am listening.” The voice rang with glee.

“There is a very auspicious man…”

“Too auspicious even for you?”

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