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{September 1, 1920, Chicago}

"WELCOME TO CHICAGO MR.FAIRCHILD!"

the driver said as Miles got out of the car.

"Take the luggage to my apartment"
Miles said as he began making his way to one of the most popular bar in the Chicago.

~The Green Mill~

Miles entered the bar, the beautiful music played, pretty women danced with rich men, everyone drank alcohol and were getting high.

"MY MAN!"
Caleb shouted at Miles who were just in awe from Chicago.

It was his first time in here because of the business he had to do, his office layed in the highest building of New York City.

His childhood was spent most of time at the Bly Manor and at the boarding school.

Miles and Caleb hugged each other after long time, they were roommates at the boarding school untill Miles didn't kill the kid because of the incident that happened.

"How are you liking the Chicago?"
Caleb asked as he sipped on his drink.

"I am here just a few minutes but mate, it's magical"
Miles answered as he was observing the beautiful bar.

"In Chicago impossible can become possible"
Jaeden mumbled with little smirk on his face.

"Jaeden mate, so good to see you"
Miles and him hugged.

"Hey Hey what about me?!"
Jack asked with fake sadness in his voice, but deep down he was laughing of happiness to see his old friend.

"Oh I could never forget you!"
Miles hugged him and then kissed him on the cheek.
Jack and Miles knew each other since they were little kids.
They were best friends.

"Oh it's so good to see you!"
Miles smiled at his friends, but one of them was still missing.

"Where the fuck is my weed!"
Noah ran over and began looking trough the table full of alcohol and cigarettes.

"That's the missing one!"
Miles pointed at Noah.

"YOU MOTHER FUCKER!"
Noah yelled with smile on his face and hugged Miles so tight that he could barely breathe.

"How are you doing?"
Miles asked him.

"Looking for my weed because someone stole it"
Noah said.

"Oh that was your joint which was on the table?"
Jaeden asked.

"Yes, please don't tell me you took it?"
Noah asked with pleading eyes.

"I might"
Jaeden said looking down on his lap.

"You're buying me new one!"
Noah said with anger in his voice.

"Yeah Yeah alright, let's buy it"
Jaeden said as he took Noah by shoulder.

"How's business going?"
Caleb asked as he smoked on his cigarette.

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