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13 DAYS LEFT

JACOB’S POV

“Last night’s party is a total failure! How could everyone not able to see them leave at the party?!?” glaring my eyes in anger, in front of my 50 security personnel, who failed me with my plan.

My special surprise for Luna failed, I’m supposed to give her a short trip to my favorite place, near Mansion De Royal, my hideout.

I left them at the table when I saw Mr. Blacksmith, one of the First Black Elders entered the Banquet Hall, approached him to avoid the prying eyes of people.

He invited me for a short talk, I lead him towards my private office, on the left side part of the mansion house, a 360 degrees glass room with a minimalist interior, he has given me the layout and plans from the Master Elders.

[How could I turn down their plans? They are powerful than I am. Mr. Blacksmith is my godfather, my father's best friend, and my mentor.]