Page 35 of My Rise


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"Alex, Xavier, this is Jesse Quinn. Jesse, meet Alex Schroeder and Xavier Davis."

The air seems to hold a subtle tension as the introductions unfold. Alex, with his gentle demeanor and caring disposition, meets Jesse's controlled gaze. Xavier, with his aura of possessiveness and a hint of icy reserve, regards Jesse with a measured intensity. Jesse, in turn, acknowledges them with a nod, but he barely looks at Xavier.

To think that Jesse doesn’t know that I slept with Xavier a handful of times…

The cabin, now hosting a convergence of distinct personalities, becomes a stage where the dynamics of the post-Shadow Syndicate world will be negotiated. The flickering light of the fireplace casts shadows across the faces of those gathered, revealing a tableau of alliances forming in the quietude of the hidden retreat.

“Make yourselves comfortable. Help yourself to pizza. We have much to discuss.”

Xavier eyes Jesse and then looks at me. I give him a warning look, and Xavier smirks and says nothing, which honestly might be for the best.

“Alex, Jesse was a part of the Shadow Syndicate,” I say.

“A long time ago,” Xavier cuts in.

“Not long enough to be forgotten,” Jesse says, lifting his eyebrows.

There is no need for there to be a dick-measuring contest.

I gesture to the pizza. Alex jumps in and helps himself, and the others soon follow. As for me, I don’t bother, instead tapping into a subtle dance of charm and cunning to navigate the intricate web of emotions and complexities woven among Alex Schroeder, Xavier Davis, and Jesse Quinn. The flickering fireplace casts a soft glow, and the air becomes charged with unspoken tensions and latent alliances.

“For this to work, for me to be able to rise and bring you all with me, I think it best for you all to understand why each of you deserves to be a part of this enterprise with me.” I turn to Alex first. "Alex, your kindness and determination have been the pillars that push me forward. We're on the brink of something significant, and I'm grateful to have you by my side." My words carry a warmth that seeks to reassure and strengthen the bond, utilizing charm as a thread to weave our connection tighter.

He grins at me. “Whatever you need, I’m there.”

Jesse snorts. “Are you certain you understand what you’re getting yourself into? Would you kill for her?”

“If I have to, I will.”

“It’s easy enough to say that, but I’ve already killed,” Jesse says.

“For her?” Alex asks.

“Yes,” he says.

Jesse’s exaggerating, and I smile at him but focus on Xavier. My charm takes on a subtle edge as I aim to appeal to his sense of loyalty and emphasize the shared history we carry. “Xavier, your loyalty has always been a foundation. I understand the need for caution, and I want you to know that your role in this venture will be crucial.”

“I’ll stand by your side,” he vows, staring at me with a glint in his eyes.

Between the two of them, things become a bit more intricate. My words carry a shrewd charm, aiming to bridge the gap between old conflicts and the shared vision for the future.

"Jesse, our past encounters with Xavier add layers to this alliance, but I believe in the potential for collaboration. The strength lies in unity, and together, we can shape a new path."

“You and I could do anything and everything together,” Jesse claims.

I smile at him. “What I envision requires more than just those of us here, but together, you comprise my inner circle. Cooperation and trust need to be had between all of us, not just you as individuals with me.”

Jesse merely stares at me, while Xavier cuts his eyes toward Jesse. I wish they could understand how strong a front they could forge together.

They will.

Seated in the cozy confines of the secluded cabin, the time is ripe to articulate the blueprint of the emerging syndicate that will bear my mark. The flickering light from the fireplace casts shadows, and the air becomes charged with the weight of intentions as I lay out the details of my vision for the new mafia.

"Gentlemen, we stand at the precipice of a new era. The mafia I envision is not a recreation of the past. It's a reimagining, a phoenix rising from the ashes of the Shadow Syndicate. Here's what I want."

I lean forward. Here is where things will become very real. I have my wants, and I will turn them into reality with or without them.

“There’s one avenue that the Shadow Syndicate never bothered with that I feel we can handle easily enough,” I say.

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