The day Caesar and his party arrived in London.

All across the city, where fashion week was underway, London was buzzing. Reporters wanting to interview invited celebrities and models and fans who had come to see the stars filled the streets.

Of course, some people stood apart from that crowd and listened to the fanfare from a distance.

Gray Becker, with his mottled irises, was one of those people.

A canal some distance from the event area was, because the opposite event drew most people, noticeably quieter than usual.

Sitting there and watching the event balloons stitch the sky, Becker muttered quietly to himself.

“How much do celebrities carry in their wallets?”

From behind him, a few men who had been idly chewing on cigarette ends offered in a low voice.

“If you mess with those people, you’ll really die.”

“Think about if one of them has a card with a credit limit in the billions tucked in there. If you mess with that, you’re i...

Volume 1 Chapter 23

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