CHAPTER 43

Harvey stormed back home, seething with anger at Hon Curry for leaving those words hanging in the air. Doubt crept into his mind as he questioned whether he was making enemies out of his allies.

He knew he had to stand up against the elite club, for they were untrustworthy. It was either cut them loose or face their wrath once he no longer served their purpose.

In this dog-eat-dog world, Harvey refused to be on the losing end again. Lost in his thoughts, his phone suddenly rang, snapping him back to reality.

A smile formed on his face as he saw the caller ID, knowing they had brought him some intriguing news.

"Harvey," a magnetic voice echoed through the phone, capturing his full attention.

"Well, just as you might have guessed, I've got some news about our last conversation. My boys managed to dig up something that might catch your interest, and I might have a name," Don Marcus spoke over the phone.

Harvey's mind raced with anticipation as he paced, etching each step with uncertain