Chapter 146

Chapter 146

Jarvis pinned Jasper with a gaze so sharp it felt like a razor at his throat.

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" he demanded, his voice low and precise. Jasper swallowed hard. "No," he admitted, "but Hank told me he saw him do it." For a moment, Jarvis simply stared, and Jasper's pulse thundered his ears.

He could swear his fate dangled by a thread beneath Jarvis's cold scrutiny.

Then, with a curt jerk of his head, Jarvis turned and strode toward the front entrance of the sprawling mansion.

Soldiers had already forced Hank and Hugo down on their knees, and they trembled under the weight of his judgment.

He halted in front of them, his voice as steely as his glare. "You-both of you. Who killed Harlan?"

Hank, sweating bullets, jabbed a finger at Hugo. "It was him! Hugo killed Boss Harlan!"

Jarvis's gaze shifted to Hugo. "Explain."

Hugo's voice came out dull,

spent.

"When I got there, Harlan was already on the floor. He was dead."

"Liar!" Hank spat. "You killed Boss Harlan!"

Jarvis repeated himself, his voice dropping ominously low. "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Hank couldn't hold Jarvis's gaze.

"No," he admitted reluctantly, "but Hugo was the last one with the boss. When I walked in, Harlan was on the ground."

Jarvis moved faster than thought.

He drew his gun and fired a single shot.

Hank slumped forward, blood painting the floor in a harsh stroke of reality.

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Jasper staggered back, heart pounding. The instant shift from accusation to execution made his stomach churn.

Meanwhile, Hugo watched Hank's body collapse with a quiet acceptance.

He'd walked this dangerous road for too long, fully aware that one day-be it a rival's bullet or a friend's betrayal-the underworld would claim him too.

he'd already signed his

JV

the strong do what

Hugo, eyes

everything. If you

took a slow, steadying

last time I saw him, he was with a woman. When I returned, he was

the floor...and she was

"A woman? Who?"

Hugo's gaze flicked upward.

her-she's the one who got

Banquet. I'm not saying

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but I'm certain she

the mansion as

care what it costs or who stands

her, even if you have

in one swift motion, Jarvis pressed his gun

single gunshot shattered

on the grand opening ceremony of the Lancaster Group's new

sleek luxury cars were already lined up like trophies at the entrance of the

guests poured in, each one eager to show face

coffee shop across the street, sipping her latte with a casual grace.

called, standing. Her black blouse

eyeing her

"I'll get straight to the point," she said, tapping her

eyebrow. "And why would

eyes. “Because you knocked me out for the night, and the next

settling back into his seat. "A man like him makes a lot of enemies. He was always a ticking time bomb. Let's just say it worked

cup. "Harlan's death won't shake Vancouver. But men like Harlan

"You mean Jericho

nodded. "He's one, but he won't stick his neck out just because Harlan's gone. He's cautious. Not our biggest concern." Alex

a dangerous amount of influence—someone even the mighty Kingston family is hesitant

smile tugged at Alex's lips. "If he's coming for me, let him come. Another enemy in my life

do live by that motto, don't you?

shifted. "By the way, Charles Kingston's in town today. He wants to flex

worry you?" Alex asked,

smile was smooth, unbothered. "No.

Jericho's disciples, the same type as the guy Kelly

something...and I'd like

lifted a brow. "What's your

words were sweetly spoken bet

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