From Bullets To Billions novel Chapter 687

Chapter 687: Fallen Rose

The sudden appearance of the young man with shock-red hair acted like a circuit breaker, instantly severing the tension that had gripped the training hall. The shouting and the clattering of wooden swords died away, replaced by a heavy, skeptical silence from the women of the Fallen Rose.

Doubts began to ripple through their ranks like a dark tide. From the moment they had entered the Fortis Group building, they had been begrudgingly impressed. It was rare for any organization, even those established at the Syndicate level, to maintain such a massive, polished presence in the dead center of the city. To rise so quickly and command such a fortress, the Fallen Rose had imagined a leader who was a scarred veteran of a hundred street wars, a man whose very face told a story of brutal experience.

What they were seeing now didn’t match the math.

"That can’t be right," Shooting whispered, her eyes narrowing as she appraised the slim youth. "Is he really the one in charge? He looks like he should be in a classroom, not running a Syndicate."

"I don’t think all these men are playing a prank on us just to look foolish," Sarah noted, her voice low and wary. "It really does seem to be the case. But it makes me wonder... Vera, how the heck did you know he was the Boss the second he walked in?"

Abby’s heart skipped a beat, and she immediately shifted into a defensive posture. Drawing on the fragmented memories of her previous life and the few dots she had connected during her last clandestine visit, she realized she had let her emotions slip. Seeing Max alive and standing before her had caused the name to burst from her lips before she could filter it.

"Well, since we were planning a visit to their territory, I did my due diligence and dug up a description of the Billion Bloodline’s leader," Abby lied, her voice regaining its steady, commander-like cadence. "I wasn’t about to walk into a lion’s den without knowing what the lion looked like. This is the person we’re here to meet, after all."

Shooting and Sarah stared at Vera with such intensity that Abby worried she had tripped over her own story. Then, simultaneously, both women slammed their fists into their open palms, their expressions shifting from suspicion to a sudden, jarring realization.

"You’ve never actually done research before!" Sarah shouted, a wide grin spreading across her face. "Is our Vera finally becoming a real leader?"

"Yeah! Look at her, actually doing administrative stuff instead of just breaking heads and getting drunk," Shooting added, her voice filled with a strange, sisterly pride.

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