Chapter 42 A done deal I

“Are you dancing by his rule or by yours?” Laura came hot and hard. “You can’t listen to that common prick when we are up with family issues.” Mariama raised her brows. Family? Everyone in the hall is family to her and to Luara, but the truth remains the fact that they were not gathered in the hall to talk family, rather, they were gathered to talk business as it has to do with them and to the house of Luxor, though the business here has to deal more with probation and reform as she most desired. “Laura, you shouldn’t ask for democracy in an Oligarchy.” Franco popped in. “There is no room for voting and being fair when we are all meant to go by the words of the head of the hall.” “Shut up and step aside, Franco, you know nothing.” Laura fumed. “Can I have order in the hall?” Mariama broke their tussle with her soft words which came with a harsh fragrance. “You two should find yourselves a place to sit.” Franco descended first, with hands raised, knowing fully well that he had plan