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EASTERNWOOD AVENUE - Avian Dealership

A black vehicle parked in front of a car dealership store and is greeted by a mechanic. Ash Harlock rolls the window down and the mechanic leans against the window, his face strict and wary. He looked from both sides of the road and then to Ash.

“You’re here.”

Ash smirked. “You didn’t expect me? I make the visits now since Lord Tyrell passed away.”

“Don’t fuck with me, Ash. Where is he?”

Ash’s eyes turned cold. “Do I really have to repeat that again?”

The mechanic looked shocked at her statement and palmed his face with his hands, clearly problematic. “I can’t believe that he’s dead! I thought they were just rumors. No one could take Tyrell Blackwell down in a fight!”

“It wasn’t a fair fight.” Ash shrugged. “He was ambushed at the day of his son’s debut. You have what we need, yes?”

“I warned him! I warned him not to fucking do that stupid party!”

Stress crossed Ash’s face as she palmed her face as well. She took a deep breath and then pointed a
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