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The Vale Manor Hotel wasn’t the normal hotel that one would assume it to be. It was more for those who had bad intentions such as working with mafia’s and doing illegal things. The Manor, in other words, hosted parties and allowed guests to have a stay there. Guests such as my dad who was into illegal weapons too.
The owner of The Vale Manor Hotel was Lord Vale, he built this manor in order to keep all the illegal businesses from getting out in the public. They would host events and so called charities.
I was sucked into this information that I jumped when I felt a gentle hand on my shoulder. When I looked up, Emery had a neutral look on his face. “Sorry for scaring you. I was looking for you and here you are,” he said.
“I found these,” I said as I lifted the book up for him to
