criminal organization

"Boss, are you sure about this. It's really hard to get this stuff, and we only have one bottle left." Dominic smacked one of his subordinates in the back of the head lightly. He looked at him angrily as he snatched the bottle of wine out of his hand. They were standing inside "The Watering...

"1-1-1...2." A meaty right hook slammed into the ribcage section of a wooden dummy, snapping the dummy in half. Damn, that was the third one today. He had only been at his workout for an hour. He would need to be more careful until the boys could get the next supply of practice dummies. It...

Wealth, power and influence. Those are the things Dauner had wanted to get for himself since arriving on Arethil. Although there were some ups and downs, and more than a few distractions along the way, he'd not forgotten this goal. That was why, he'd put a lot of effort into setting things up...