'For the first time, I am moving with the flow.'
And it felt... damn good.
As he was shaking the old hand of Raul Brayden, Max pondered through myriad words in a fraction of a second.
'They say the best way to defeat your enemy is to make him your friend. If that saying assures achieving not killing mom, what is wrong in accepting the deal this old man is offering me?
'I am not stupid anymore. My problems are artificial and not nature enforced. Simply take the fucking Lucas out of my life, everything will be fine. Huh, easier said than done. Forever.
'The fucking vampire proudly declared the ability to unsettle the damn shackles of peace of the supernaturals, giving them conditions and walking away all fine. Anyone wise that is to be in my shoes must have to do the same thing I am doing or else he is stupid.