Chapter 7 The Stolen Platinum Pinnacle

• "Not so fast." Ethan's voice cut through the murmurs of the crowd. His lips curled into a cunning smile as he raised his phone. "Don't you dare think this is over."
• Mason froze, his hand on the door. He turned slowly, eyebrow raised. "Something else on your mind, Ethan?"
• Ethan's face was already red, veins popping on his forehead. "You worthless fraud! That card - it's stolen! It has to be! There's no way in hell a nobody like you could have a Platinum Pinnacle!"