“Here’s $100—Can you be my mom today?” a billionaire boss’s son asked—until a shy woman replied, “Keep it. Billionaires pay in secrets.”

inward.

Not from a bullet.

From a flashbang.

The room filled with light, sound, and chaos. I dropped, covering Milo as federal agents poured through the balcony doors and the hallway simultaneously. Silas fired once, wild, before three red dots settled on his chest.

“Federal agents! Drop the weapon!”

Silas froze.

Then Julian appeared behind the agents — continue reading …