He had everything under control.
Did he?
At the moment, the answer had become debatable as he discovered several factions in their group that allied against his governance, a possible threat to his position.
After discovering the mole in his organization, he had tasked a few of his most trusted men to investigate the name given to him by the traitor. It would seem his good old friend was heading the pack against him.
"So, what do we do about them?" Mike asked as he told his friend what he had recently learned.
His friend went straight ahead to his stock of alcohol and started pouring a considerable amount into his glass, chugging it in one long gulp before preparing another one for himself and offering one to him.
