Derrick lounged in the plush suite, an arm draped around a stunning woman with curves in all the right places, while his other hand cradled a cup of coffee, savoring it with ease.Beside him stood Yonatan Drayton, a towering figure with an air of danger about him. Yonatan had come from nothing, an orphan taken under the wing of the Drayton family after Derrick found him on the streets, defenseless and bullied.To Yonatan, Derrick was more than a savior; he was a mentor and a father figure. With his innate abilities, Yonatan quickly became Derrick's protégé, earning his deep respect.Checking the time, Derrick broke the silence. "Is it just me, or is it getting late? Any word from the club?"Yonatan glanced at his phone, his expression unchanged. "Nothing yet, Mr. Derrick Drayton. Want me to check in?"A nagging worry tugged at Derrick's gut. He gave a nod. "Yeah, give them a ring. If things are still up in the air, head over and see what you can do."With a firm nod, Yonatan pull
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