CHAPTER 45
Author: Universeleap
last update2026-08-15 18:15:27

A flashy red sports car pulled up to the nightclub entrance, tires chirping against the curb.

The door swung open and Derek Morrison stepped out, adjusting his cuffs like he had just arrived at a photo shoot instead of a crime scene.

He looked polished. Expensive suit. Italian shoes. Hair styled so precisely it looked painted on.

Under his skin, faint and pulsing, the stolen glow of the Dragon Bloodline shimmered like a candle turned down low. He had no idea what had happened inside that club.

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