The pencil he held between his fingers snapped and broke into two pieces without Jaxson realizing it. The tension in his hands did not ease up, however. They practically vibrated. It was a mere reflection of what was going through his entire body.
“I will take the company, Jaxson,” Niko’s arrogant voice said over the phone. “Anything you think you are doing to stop me is a mere waste of our time. Wex Shipment and Supply will be mine.”
Jaxson’s jaw clenched. “You are not taking anything from me.”
Niko laughed as though Jaxson had just cracked a joke. “Boy, you can’t fight me. I will end you without even breaking a sweat. I thought you were smart enough to know that. Your father used to say you are a bright boy… Use your head, boy. This is not a game you know how to play. Burning building
