Author's POV

It's past three days since Damien's powerhouse was raided.

Jack Royce encoused himself in a wheelchair, with a newspaper within the grasps of his fingers.

His lips were pursed into a thin line. He suddenly closed the papers, lifting his gaze upward.

It has been months, yet he hadn't seen her. And three days, since the raids on Damien's hideout, with no news about Angie.

Damien thought he would fight with him in a violence manner but hell no he dies that.

He knows everything going on between, in and every cranny in Las Vegas. So, he would crushed down Damien, by ensuring he looses all his wealths,...