One day ago.
Night had settled over Vespera City like a velvet curtain, quiet on the surface yet hiding movements beneath that could change the fate of entire cities.
Inside his mansion, Jax Mordecai returned from work, loosening his collar as he walked down the dimly lit hallway toward his private room. His footsteps were steady, his expression calm, but his mind was already occupied with the plans he had set into motion.
His phone was pressed against his ear.
"Did you finish the paperwork?" Jax asked, his tone firm. "He should be out by morning."
On the other side, the lawyer responded confidently.
"Do not worry, sir. Everything is signed. I personally got it approved by the judge. Just make sure the gift reaches him."
Jax smirked faintly as he reached the door and pushed it open.
"I will take care of it," he replied. "Just ensure Dominic Cross is out by morning. He is important. He knows every corner of Star Harbor and has the resources I need."
He stepped inside.
