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**Nine-year-old Connor was desperately digging a stranger's half-eaten burger out of a public trash can outside a packed Austin restaurant, completely ignored by the sea of oblivious adults stepping around him. But when another nine-year-old boy spotted him through the glass, a simple dinner turned into a life-changing rescue.** / Chapter 6 / 10

Chapter 6 - THE SLUMLORD'S SHADOW

James listened to every word with intense, unwavering concentration. His face remained calm, but inside, a dangerous fire was ignited.

"What is your landlord's name, Tommy?" James asked smoothly.

"Vance," Tommy replied, spitting the name out like poison. "Arthur Vance. He owns Vance Holdings. He buys up old, dilapidated apartment complexes in low-income neighborhoods, does zero maintenance, charges absurd rent, and throws people out on the street the second they fall a day behind."

James let out a long, slow breath. The name Arthur Vance was instantly familiar. In fact, Vance Holdings was currently trying to secure a multi-million dollar commercial loan from a consortium of investors—a consortium in which James Mercer held the majority voting share.

Vance was a cutthroat property speculator who built his wealth on the backs of the city's most vulnerable citizens, hiding behind legal loopholes and intimidation tactics.

"Tommy," James said, his voice dropping into a tone that was terrifyingly calm. "Did Vance give you that eviction notice in writing?"

Tommy pulled a crumpled piece of paper from his back pocket and handed it over. James unfolded it. It was a handwritten demand notice, threatening to call the police and forcibly throw their belongings into the alley if the unit wasn't vacated by 9:00 AM on Monday. It was completely illegal under Texas tenant law, which required a formal thirty-day judicial process, but Vance counted on his tenants being too poor and uneducated to fight back.

"He told me if I wasn't gone, he'd personally come with a crew, throw our clothes in the trash, and report me to Child Protective Services for raising Connor in an unsafe environment," Tommy said, his hands shaking with anger and helplessness. "He knows I can't afford a lawyer."

James folded the napkin and the handwritten eviction notice neatly, placing them both into his breast pocket.

"He's right about one thing," James said softly. "You can't afford a lawyer."

Tommy bowed his head, expecting the final judgment.

"But I can," James added.

Tommy looked up sharply, stunned. "Mr. Mercer... you don't have to do that. This isn't your battle—"

"Tommy, listen to me very carefully," James commanded, placing a heavy, reassuring hand on the young man's shoulder. "Thirty years ago, my mother and I were evicted from a tiny apartment in East Austin on a cold rainy night. A landlord just like Arthur Vance threw our mattresses into the street. I swore to myself that day that if I ever gained power and wealth, I would never stand by and watch a good man be crushed by a parasite."

James looked back at Elliot and Connor, who were now sitting together, giggling over a comic book Elliot had pulled from his backpack.

"You are working sixty hours a week to honor your sister and protect her son," James said, his eyes piercing into Tommy's soul. "That makes you a hero in my book. And heroes don't sleep in the back of pickup trucks."

James pulled out his phone and tapped a short speed-dial code.

"Marcus," James said into the receiver the moment the call connected. "Cancel my Monday morning acquisition meeting. I have a new priority. I need you to pull up every legal filing, tax record, and code violation associated with Arthur Vance and Vance Holdings within the hour."

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A pause on the line.

"Yes, Marcus," James smiled coldly. "We're going to war."

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