THREE MONTHS LATER
Three months. That was all Elias Blackwell needed to land himself upon New Jersey's most elite group of wealthy and successful individuals.
Or rather, individuals who possessed hand me down wealth. Elias? Self-made to the very last bone. He was the man that would bring fruit the painstaking labors of what it meant to murder and underestimate a young boy. That young boy, now a ruthless man who would sacrifice his soul until ugly truths unveiled.
Every single last one of them. He would stop at nothing. Stop at bloodshed wringing victory.
That victory was so close and just beneath arms reach. Tonight was the night that would change everything for gain or for loss. The both of them had to play their cards right. They needed the support of the most powerful man in New Jersey who stood mere steps away. He was close but far and surrounded by all eyes and ears.
