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45. Your Enemies Are Also Mine
Author: MariSystem
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The silence that followed was thick and unreal. Two bodies of men, who, minutes ago, had been untouchable, lay on the floo and no one dared to move.

Then the whispers started again, but this time, they were different.

“Do you know who those men are?”

“This doesn’t end here.”

"He definitely won't get away with this. "

Meanwhile, People weren’t looking at Elias anymore, they were looking toward the doors, because Ronan, Dante, and Lucius never walked alone. They had people who backed them.

Information moved fast among elites, and in no time, the lights near the entrance dimmed slightly as the doors opened again.

Men in dark, perfectly cut suits came in first. Their eyes moved quickly, calmly, and without emotion. Guests stepped back without being told, even the security team that had stood confidently earlier lowered their gazes.

Then a man walked in. Magnus Aurellion. Magnus Aurellion wasn’t famous but people in power knew him well. He was connected to old famili
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