A New Threat

Several more days passed without any major incidents in the Slums, each morning bringing with it a sense of cautious optimism. Ethan sat with his family, sharing breakfast and enjoying the newfound sense of safety and prosperity that had settled over the area. His father, a man of few words, looked at him with a mixture of pride and gratitude. "Your mother and I are proud of you, Ethan," he said, his voice firm but gentle. "You've done so much for us, and for everyone in the Slums. Things have never been better since you took on Damien."

Ethan couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through him at his father's words, but he knew there was still much work to be done. Thanks to the money he'd taken from Damien, his family had been able to enjoy better food and clothing, providing them with a small taste of comfort amidst the harsh reality of the Slums. The improvement in their lives was tangible, but Ethan also knew that their safety could still be fragile.

His father regarded him with c