Chapter 1879

Waiting in the car, Marion sensed something was off.

He posed as a customer, slipped inside, and drove a razor blade into the guy's throat. Meanwhile, ten others stormed the warehouse and got Drake out.

Looking back, Drake didn't know what had fueled their fire. Because of just an order, they had thrown their lives on the line.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaling a slow smoke ring. "Man, we were so young back then."

He still remembered that winter when the three of them were pinned down in a dark alley.

In those chaotic gang days, the streets crawled with desperate outlaws. They fought hand-to-hand for two hours.

at Marion. "We're screwed because of

you the one running off? If not for you,

up? I could've

talk," Robert sneered. "Brag after

of iron bars. If the gang caught them,

said, "We're down to the

asked, never

"Run," Robert chimed in.


We're surrounded," Drake

is no place to hide! You trashed

narrowed.

Robert nodded. "I'm right."

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