Chapter 41

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No one's pov
Thalia and John arrived at Casablanca as the boat they were on pulls up to the port.John helped Thalia out of the boat as she stared at the streets of Casablanca in awe,"this is prettier than Rome!"she thought as she and John walked into the busy streets of Casablanca.at one point,they were walking through a tunnel and were heading back out to the streets when a man appeared at the end,standing ominously.Thalia gulped as John held her wrist,they turned around and saw another guy coming up.Thalia slowly put her hands on the handles of her katanas,then the two men pulled out their blades and began to attack them.John fought one guy as Thalia used her katanas to deflect the blades from the other guy she was fighting,they finally had the upper hand as John was able to shove one of them up a wall.

"Enough!"a voice shouts,Thalia and John looked up to see another man walking casually towards them."I'm afraid our friends here are off limits."the man said,"but he is excommunicado!"the man that John pinned to the wall said."it seems that the manager has granted them amnesty."the man said,Thalia and John looked at the man in a confused way."Mr.Jonathan,if you and your daughter would be so kind as to come with me?"the man said to them,John backed away and hands the guys blade back to them while Thalia put her katanas back through her belt.as Thalia walked towards her dad one of the men tried to attack her but the third guy shot him in the head,killing him.Thalia didn't even flinch at all,"Welcome to Casablanca,mr and ms Wick."he said to them as he holsters his gun.

"Thanks."Thalia and John both said sarcastically,making the man laugh."Mr.Jonathan,it has been a long time since our fine city has been graced with your presence."the man said as he led Thalia and John through the busy streets,"I need to talk to-"John started to talk but the man finished his sentence."Yes,Miss Al-Ashwal,she's expecting you."he said,he lead them to a large door and inside a building,there were a lot of people inside."my,my.welcome to the Moroccan Continental,I hope you find it to your taste.right this way:Miss Al-Ashwal,she waits for no man."the man said,he led Thalia and John to another door."best of luck Mr.Jonathan,best of luck."the man said,he laughs and walks away.

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