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Konaski sat behind his desk and stared at his phone. “Who the hell do I contact first?” He grumbled to himself as he rubbed his cheek in frustration. Adrian was his friend and had he only followed King Roland for the advancement of position since the Lords in Europe were all steadfast in their positions. Konaski had only taken over leadership of Ward C ten years ago when King Roland had taken over from his father. That was the beef between Roland and Adrian. It had always been a competition to Roland to achieve everything before Adrian could and then rub his face in it. Adrian would laugh at him since he wasn’t even interested in Europe’s throne, until now. Konaski had heard Adrian was in talks with several Lords in Europe to rally support of him taking over from King Michele. Konaski ha

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