Arthur forced himself to ignore the suffocating presence of the gun pointed at him.
"Mr. Solivair, you've lived your entire life for one thing, the honor of the Tremo family."
Solivair had been just about to pull the trigger, but at those words, his finger hesitated. A flicker of curiosity crossed his eyes.
The boy, he was even younger than Finley, yet in the face of death, surrounded by armed guards, he remained unnervingly calm.
Just moments ago, two gunshots had sent Finley into unconsciousness.
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