Coming Home Empty-handed
“Damien, get out of the way!” Arthur shouted, waving his hands around.
“B-But this is my father! You can’t kill him!” Damien said in a loud voice, unwilling to move from his position.
Arthur let out a long sigh. It looked like Damien had overheard their conversation earlier and learned that Harden was his father and wasn’t going to budge an inch. Arthur gave the sniper the signal. But right after the red dot disappeared from Harden’s chest, they reappeared on the chests of all of Harden’s men present in the room.
“Let me and Damien go, and I’ll let your men live. Harm any of us and you know exactly what will happen,” Arthur warned.
“Alright, alright,” Harden said, with his hands up, as a sign of surrender. “Brat, go side with your uncle.”
Damien ignored the
