Arion's terms were clear – the Fleche Casino had to be cleansed of any Evans presence, and it was now up to the infiltrators to ensure this happened without a trace.
Zack's face twisted in anger, but he knew there were no other viable options at the moment. He signaled all his members to leave. Revenge could wait, even if it took ten years. Old grudges and new grievances were like a ticking time bomb waiting to haunt Moonshadow.
"Leave Lily," Arion demanded as they attempted to drag her away.
Zack's voice echoed from the distance as they left the casino. "This isn't over, Arion. You better watch your back."
Arion's tone was stern as he responded, "And you, Zack, better ensure The Evans keep their distance from Moonshadow."
"Ah, who would have thought your fate turned out so well, right? You used to be the pampered princess of The Evans, and now you're Moonshadow's favorite pet, even his son!" Zack sneered with disdain.
