Excerpt from Nwa Pante Rising.

“Once I get those bearer bonds, there won’t be any long drawn out contesting of the will. No legal battles, no fuss, no muss.” Ron spun on his heel and punched Turi in the mouth. “That’s for trying to turn my men against me.”

“Wow,” Turi flexed his jaw, acting as if it had hurt, but then grinned. Ron’s punch might’ve had some power behind it when he was a younger man but not anymore. “I kinda thought you’d be madder than that.


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