"He's clean!" The woman holding the mic said, turning to the camera and smiling brightly. "There you have it, ladies and gentlemen. Zion Verlice is clean of any kind of drug on his body."
"Of course, it would be clean." Yale scoffed at the others in front of us. "I don't understand how you all are still able to think that he is on something. Now, if any of you dares to think that he is on something then I will not let it be."
"Agreed." A big booming voice said walking into the room. He is the main leader of those five families.
I did not even know that they are all connected until that day at the meeting. He walked in like a proud father and made his way to me, patting me on the back. "I am very proud of the son who is going to succeed me in a couple of years."
"Pardon me, sir. Did you say … 'son'?" The woman asked, pointing the mic at him while I could see the excitement dancing in her eyes.
