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Chapter 447

    Chapter 0447 “Alright men. You know your jobs.” Alec was looking at everyone.


    “How do I look?” Mark was our top ck ops person. Skilled in every skill he has learned and was the


    perfect person to go under cover. His mission was just to blend in and observe. His contact lenses


    doubled as a camera lense, allowing up to see what he saw.


    Wearing a simple ck zer and a beanie, his beard was thick and his jeans were worn. Knowing


    how people dressed in there, he would blend in perfectly.


    “Good. Better get going.” I urged him.


    Alec checked the cameras and nodded.


    “Let’s go.” We watched Mark walk into


    the forest. The other men took their paths to find a secret location to observe everything.


    I wanted nothing more than to be in that room tonight but we would have to deal with watching it


    through Mark’s eyes. Still, I didn’t like sending him in by himself but it would have been suspicious for


    him to have multiple people. The goal was to make it look like he might be with Sir Joe Gambino to the


    everyone else but put enough distance that to Joe, he was a normal person there.


    “Check in.” Alec pulled up theputer and looked at everyone’s visuals.


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    Mark was still walking but had lit a cigar. We could see a few others pulling up from the headlights and


    there was


    movement to his left. Voices were getting louder as he got closer and closer.


    “In position.” I heard someone say. My attention to on Mark’s screen and not as much on the other


    men. Another screen popped up and it looked like it was through the scope of his sniper. It was pointed


    directly on Mark. From two different views, we watched Mark walk up behind someone in arge trench


    coat.


    “Is audio on?” I asked. I wanted to hear everything.


    “Hold on.” Alec messed with a few wires but suddenly, their voices filled my ears.


    ?nice of you to join us this evening, I think you will thoroughly enjoy tonights events.” The old man’s


    voice


    was a little shaky but so was he.


    “I hope all the amodations have been made that I requested.” My phone buzzed in my pocket.


    Pulling it out, Jacob’s name shed with a new message alert. Clicking it, I read it to myself. “Almost to


    the cabin now.” Putting my phone on the my leg with the screen open so I could see when a new


    message came through. “Jacob is almost there to check on Gunther and Kara.” “Sir Joe, please


    proceed down with your men. You will find adequate beverages being provided. The event will start


    soon.” Mark slipped behind thest man so perfectly. As the mafia people entered


    the shed and walked down the stairs, Mark followed without any issues.


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    “Uncle! It is so good to see you!” My blood ran cold as Vin’s voice came across the mic. Vin made such


    a production abouting up to Sir Joe that everyone turned and looked.


    Mark backed up and sat in a chair in the corner on the room. Three other men were just sitting there,


    watching this all y out. No one was talking or even moving really. Just watching this.


    “Vin. It has been awhile.” Sr Joe looked at Vin with slight disappointment but epted a hug.


    “Come. I have secured a spot for you.” Vin lead them to a table directly in front of the cages.


    The old mane down and shuts the door behind him. The lights went dim and a single light went on


    above the ring. “Show time.” Alec said.


    “Mafia men generally respect women.


    What event would this be?” I whispered more to myself than to anyone else.


    I got any answer a secondter. A table was brought out with a single chair.


    Two men brought out a man in chains and tied him to the chair. Whoever the man was, he still had fight


    to him.


    “What is this? What is going on?” He yelled. I had this nagging feeling in my stomach that he was


    human.


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    “Tonight, we have a different event scheduled.” Vin walked into the ring and started rolling up his


    sleeves.


    “In honor of my uncle making this


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    trip, I have decided to disy my current projects.” Vin’s reputation was on the line here so he was


    taking arge risk by showing this now. Some of the crowd I recognized and some I didn’t. Alec was


    busy taking screen shots as I studied everything I could.


    “There has been rumors going around about myself and my ability to still produce is being questioned.


    With my uncle present, I want to show you all what I have been working tirelessly on.


    What Darin and I had been working on until he death.” Vin paused as he pulled out a syringe.


    “you see, Darin had a business of selling women. He would umte them and turn around and see


    to you.


    However, what you didn’t know was


    that he using them before he sold them.” There was a few that jumped up and yelled. Vin just stood


    there and calmly looked at them all. It wasn’t until the mafia guards stood up that they sat back down


    and shut up. It was clear they demanded respect.


    “As I was saying.... let me rify. Darin would take their blood for experimental purposes.” Vin was


    making this a whole show. Holding his hands together, he paced behind the chained man. “Together,


    him and I were working on something to change life as we know it. Experimenting with different drugs


    and then we started working with blood of ranking wolves.


    It wasn’t until a little while ago that 1 finished our work. We have created a....potion of sorts.” Vin picked


    up the


    syringe and waved it back and forth.


    “This potion has the ability to give a human a wolf.” He put the needle into the man’s neck and pushed


    the red liquid into his neck.
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