Power Book Ii- Ghost -2020-2020 [LATEST]

He didn't know who sent it. A fed? A friend? His father's ghost? It didn't matter.

Tariq sat in his dorm room, the buzzing fluorescent light the only constant. His laptop screen flickered between a half-finished economics paper and a dark web portal. The pressure from Monet Tejada hadn't let up. If anything, the lockdown had made her more dangerous. With fewer cops on the street and everyone trapped inside their own fiefdoms, her rules were absolute. Power Book II- Ghost -2020-2020

That was the moral quagmire Tariq never expected. He wasn't just moving weight; he was now an accessory to healthcare fraud. Using his Stansfield credentials and a fake student relief fund, he bribed a hospital administrator. He watched as two men in hazmat suits loaded a ventilator into an unmarked van. For a moment, he saw his father’s reflection in the van’s tinted window—the same look of a man who had crossed a line for family, for survival. He didn't know who sent it