Chapter 8: House of Wolves

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I felt timid for a second I heard it.

We are like the same stars with different constellations. Our bitter past are connected just a different route. After hearing her story I just felt like hugging her telling her that I am here now and she is not alone.

"from now on you have me" Jordan said as she pats her bestfriend's back.

I just felt bad for not being there the time she needs someone to lay on but what's important right now is that she brings her back into my life and I won't slept that away from my fingers for the second chance.

It's very clear to me right now that we were once a family of a throne no wonder they call me a prince when I was younger and my dad a king. The blames on me for the people back at The Sacred Lives who thinks that they were left behind.

"I had to find my mother and tell her that I'm still alive" Jordan said with a serious face

"how are you sure that you will find her?" Michigan asked

"No assurance but I know that she is still out there waiting for me" Jordan answered

But I had to prepare myself first and get the offer from the white house. The next day, she drove my way there and then ask her about my dark blue suit and tie Sasha bought me back at el tatio. She points her and pulled a signal that made me go to her. She fixed my collar and gaved me a goodluck kiss at the cheeks.

"Best of luck Atty. Paul Jr.!" Michigan winks as she pulled down her shades and hit the road.

As I take my first step to the big leagues I felt petrified but I have to be bold for this is day one of retribution.

Securities halts me and ask for my agenda telling them that I got a call wherein it vibrates and received an incoming call from the guy who emailed me this job opportunity. I answered it and found out that he was standing at the corner waiting for me. He seems to look like Asian , I bet he is Japanese or Korean? I can't say but trust me they hate late comers like my current situation right now that's why I came running at him and introduced myself.

"you are one minute late"

"I am Atty. Kim Huen Yi and I am going to teach you everything we do here"

"Oh you're Korean! I knew it!" my voice got a bit high wherein his ball pops out like he was insulted or something. I realized what I just did and ask for my apologies. He just walk and continued explaining once we get inside.

I was taking a look at my watch while waiting for the elevator to open. Right after the doors slides in reverse I saw this old man wearing a decent suit with a group of gentlemen escorting him. He then smiled and greeted us with his head while everyone was taking their head to a greet.

"who is that guy?"

"what? You are telling me that you just entered this house and doesn't knew the president?" Atty. Yi asked back

So the guy is the current president and his name is Dylan Scott. I felt awesome for having a look at him at my first day.

"No Way!" Jordan whispered and seems to realize his mistake for not greeting at the first place.

Atty. Yi shakes his head as we entered the elevator telling me to familiarize the people whom I will work with.

So we entered a room full of pollical analyst sitting on their chairs talking stuffs in this long table. They seemed to be very serious and busy , some of them are talking on their phones as well. I believe it's their clients. I can't wait to have one.

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