Chapter 9: His Codename: Anubis

Solomon immediately stood up from his bed to check what was happening outside and totally forgot he was still chained next to his bed, so there was a searing pain in his head and wrist. He wailed in pain as Bob ran back to him. 

“Young master, it’s bad! We’re under attack.”

“What the fuck?! Undo my chains!” He yelled as the aniousness crept into his handsome face. “Sound the alarm immediately, and let’s meet in the control room.” 

Although Sol hated the family for six long years, no one could deny his contributions to the family. After all, he was a son of a well-known mafia leader—lion of the West, a brilliant strategist, and a decisive man. If someone were to become the successor one day, that would be Solomon McConnell.