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s palms felt sweaty, he had a queasy feeling in his stomach, and he'd started breathing hard. Was he having a panic attack or something, Shane wondered, gett
, was always described in the media as the man with the Midas' Touch. He was so smart and lucky that whatever business he ventured into became a success. When he was just twentyātwo years old, Sh
t he wasn't worthless or a nobody. And as an African American, that hadn't been a walk in the park. But with determination and hard work, Shan
him at all times, however, was to ensure that whatever business he ventured into, was clean. Every business must be legal. That was something he would never compromise
was not a surprise that Shane was very athletic. He played football, ran track, and boxed. He'd been a late bloomer...was bullied a lot too, so when he started shooting up, he'd been so thrilled he'd thrown himself into athletics...as a hobby and also
ng man. As if that wasn't enough, his passion to achieve greatness in the business world...and success thereof, actually made him the tota
nt to stay out of the public eye. Very few people even knew what he looked like. When he made his very first business kill, Shane had changed his name from Nicolas Shane Lewis to just Shane Lewis. Since most people hadn't known his mid
Ma, the thought of him even knowi
Lewis had whispered
e shake with dread. I become that kid again, Ma. I hate the feeling." Shane had whispered, reaching out to wi
You did nothing wrong. You were just a kid, honey."
s doing, Ma." Sha
You need to see someone, hon." She had said softly. "We could
mum. "Besides, no shrink can underst
r job to understand exactly how their patients feel
e hands. He hated it when his mum got upset. "I'm fine. Don't worry about me oka
had whispered
ied, he somehow felt good inside that someone loved and cared about him that much. B
h of relief when he noticed that no one seemed to be paying attention to him. He'd decided to personally attend the meeting because the business he was entering into with Damon Thomas-Reid was a very huge and important one. They'd both bro
to leave...just turn around and hightail it out of there. But what would the people he was there to meet think of him, Shane wondered. Besides, why the fuck should he run because of Chris Donovan? He said a quick prayer to whoever was listening in the heaven