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Hungry

Author: Rain_01
last update Last Updated: 2024-01-23 13:13:57

As the night unfolded, Liam orchestrated the distribution of illicit substances to a diverse group of individuals — mid-age, young adults, and teenagers alike. Boxes of drugs changed hands, and Liam, cautious and calculated, emphasized the need to expand their influence on college students.

"It's all for now," Liam declared, handing over packets to his associates.

Their leader reassured him, "Don't worry, boss. Everything will be on time."

Liam, aware of the heightened risks in their latest venture, cautioned, "But be careful. It is riskier than the previous ones."

In a ritualistic exchange, a bundle of dollars sealed their illicit deal.

Meanwhile, Francisco returned home in the late hours of the night. The mansion, usually a sanctuary of opulence and intrigue, welcomed him in its silent halls. As he entered, his discerning gaze scanned the surroundings, but there was no sign of Hazel.

Considering the late hour, Francisco assumed Hazel had retired for the night.

As Francisco made his
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