Alejandro
We had intercepted Russell’s last lifeline- a deal he was supposed to make with a small-time arms dealer desperate enough to work with a man on the run. The meeting spot was a warehouse by the docks, a perfect place to stage an execution.
Brando and a few of my best men were already in position. We had no intention of letting Russell leave that warehouse breathing.
As I stepped into the cool night air, the weight of my gun pressing against my back, I felt it deep in my bones- this wasn’t just the hunt of Uma’s truth anymore.
This was the endgame.
Russell never stood a chance.
Patience was a weapon, and wielding it with precision had become second nature. Fear? An even sharper blade. Let it sink its claws in first- let it fester. A man who feared for his life started m
