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

strong do what

eyes burning with ruthless

everything. If you didn't kill Harlan, who

a slow, steadying

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

floor...and she was

"A woman? Who?"

Hugo's gaze flicked upward.

her-she's the

I'm not saying

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I'm certain she knows

over the

digging-now! I don't care what it costs or

if you have to tear Vancouver

in one swift motion, Jarvis pressed his gun to Hugo's temple "I'm not leaving

single gunshot shattered

opening ceremony of the

lined up like trophies at the entrance of

poured in, each one eager to show face and offer

discreet coffee shop across the street, sipping her latte with a

Her black blouse and fitted skirt

her, eyeing her choice of attire. "Why meet here of

"I'll get straight to the point," she said, tapping her manicured nails on the table. "Mr. Alex,

"And why would

glint lit her eyes. “Because you knocked me out for

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

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

"You mean

just because Harlan's gone. He's cautious. Not our biggest concern." Alex tilted his head. "So, who else

a dangerous amount of influence—someone

he's coming for me, let him come. Another enemy in my life

motto, don't

Charles Kingston's in town today. He wants to

you?" Alex

was smooth, unbothered. "No. But there's another

the same type as the guy Kelly killed. I have a hunch

I'd like a

lifted a brow. "What's

want to clip Jericho's wings." Her words were sweetly spoken

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