In the labyrinthine realm of Coterie City, where the shadows dance to the clandestine rhythm of the underworld, "Alliance" unveils the lives of three formidable women entrenched in the intricate web of mafia rule. The city, steeped in danger and secrecy, is on the brink of an unprecedented upheaval during its momentous hundredth foundation day.

As the night unfolds, these three women find themselves thrust into a perilous situation, compelling them to navigate a world beyond the familiar boundaries of their own domain. The unexpected encounter with individuals from disparate realms sets the stage for an unforgettable escapade, a journey that threatens to alter the trajectory of their lives in ways they could never anticipate.

Amidst the celebratory fervor, the alliances forged and the choices made during this pivotal night will propel them into a masked turn of events, plunging them deeper into the complex tapestry of Coterie City's enigmatic underworld. "Alliance" beckons the reader to join these powerful women on a gripping odyssey, where alliances will be tested, and destinies will be shaped amidst the echoes of a city that conceals as much as it reveals.

ALLIANCE

Pisces stormed through the hallway, all the way to the backyard of the mansion. Once he was already in the center of the open space, he buried his face down in his two hands with frustration. "What have I done?" He muttered to himself, sighing. 


"Boss?" He suddenly heard a man's voice behind him. He looked back to see that it was his driver, walking in his direction. "What's up?" Carlos asked, looking at his sullen expression. 


Pisces breathed out a sigh, looking away from him. "I'm fine." He spoke. "I just needed some air." He continued, placing both of his hands inside his pockets. He looked over in his direction. "Has Ruth safely got home?" He added. 


Carlos nodded. "Yes boss, but she didn't go straight to the hemp farm. She wanted to stop by the theatre that we went to earlier." He tells him with a perplexed expression. 


As Pisces did the same, he asked. "I thought she brought everything that was left? Did she tell you the reason why she needed to go back there?" He said. 


XLVI: Eccentric