Loyalty Two

When Lane Fairbanks got sentenced to life, the city held its breath. The streets didn't cry-they shifted. And out of the wreckage came Nasir Edwards, silent and unshaken, ready to build something colder, smarter, and far more dangerous.

He doesn't talk much-but his name rings out from downtown Atlanta to the edge of every back block. Nasir rewrote the rules with strategy that cuts like steel and silence that makes grown men nervous. Every crew pays him to breathe. Every rival either fears him, follows him, or ends up buried trying to test him. He's untouchable-no priors, no witnesses, no traces. Just clean fronts, dead eyes, and power that moves like a shadow.

But even shadows get hunted.

The DEA is watching. Quiet, patient, and determined to pull back the curtain. They know he's the one pulling the strings-they just can't prove it.

And beneath all the power, Nasir's only flaw still lingers: women. The one thing that slips past his armor, that slows his hand when it should be striking.

And in this world, hesitation is a death sentence.