Love in Thorns, Guns and Shackles

ticle in her hand. She was a reporter in Smith Magazine, a national news outlet in the c

omeone running to catch up with her. "Hey, please

lly in a hurry to lay out her anger on the chief editor- Baron Whit

evator, and then Anna pushed the button, c

Anna nodded, trying to force up a little s

entioned and offered her

she just wanted to reply. 'Who asked y

lied coldly and accepted the handshake, af

iating from the other party's body. She was in a bad moo

fact she really hoped so, but it definitely wasn't

were irritating for her right now, thanks to her mood. If she started this conversation now, and lo

o crack a single case but someone keeps making things difficu

sion. "That is quite annoying. By the way, crackin

e impatiently staring at the door, waiting for it t

tted to solving the mystery and unveiling the guilty

vator door began to roll up and Anna was ready to jump out, but once again, Melina extended her hand for a h

rsation, let alone a pleasant one. She accepted the handshake anyway and no

n the hallway. It was quiet and cold in that part of the building; of course, Baron whi

just as his name implied. Anna arrived at the door to his office, she took a

bove. He was such a lazy man, he spent more time on his butt than ot

everything set up to avoid stressing him. "I am coming in," She yell

g on the table. He was watching a move on the Smart

he half-yelled and spread his arms

walked to him. she dropped the papers on his

sked, with his eyes

aware that he already knew why she was here, the very same reaso

he flipped through the pages and sighe

so hard on this and sent it to you for publication approval, but you sent i

n, but I can't publish a story that would spread fear and insecurity in

proof? Those men are out there

ies and fabricated stories, it would taint the image of our Company. If you want me to a

ve known for months but you just don

is enough, you don't need to do all this to prove your competence to me or anyone. But if you ar

t there, they deserve to know the truth, they deserve to stand up for justice and put away these bad men.

e story, and that is

r. She looked around the office, bit her tongue and scoffed mock

would get you evidence," she re

ever since she learnt about them a year ago, she had stopped at nothing to uncov

hat have been operating for centuries, they needed to stop fearing them, these so-called Mafia families

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