Tyler's driver pulled up to the compound, the gates swinging open with a soft creak. Tyler stepped out of the car, his long legs striding purposefully across the driveway. He walked straight to the building where Judas was being held, his eyes fixed on the door with a sense of triumph.As he opened the door, Judas stood up immediately, his eyes locked on Tyler's face. "How did it go?" he asked, his voice low and urgent. "How did the meeting go?"Tyler smiled, a cold and calculating smile. "It went well," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You should have seen the look on your brother's face. He didn't expect me to be there today."Judas's eyes gleamed with pleasure, a cold and ruthless glint in his eye. "I'm very happy you got him by surprise," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "He'll be thinking of a way to bring you down now. But we'll be one step ahead of him, won't we, Tyler?"Tyler nodded, his eyes glinting with agreement. "I know you guys are the same," he sa

Sanya stepped out of the cab and onto the driveway, her high heels clicking on the pavement. She paid the taxi driver with a crumpled bill and walked towards the house, her stride confident and purposeful. The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow over the neighborhood.As she entered the house, she was greeted by the sound of laughter and the glow of the big television in the sitting room. Sharon was lounging on the couch, a big bowl of popcorn in her lap, her eyes fixed on the screen. She didn't even glance up as Sanya walked in."Hey, babe, you're back early," Sharon said, her voice distracted. "What's up? Did you meet him?"Sanya flopped down on the couch beside Sharon, her eyes shining with excitement. "Yes, I met him! And not only that, I got his business card, so I can contact him anytime I like." She waved the card in the air, her smile triumphant.Sharon finally turned to look at her, her expression skeptical. "And you think you won't have a problem later, Sanya? I'm sc

"You should drop me off at this place," Judas said, his voice firm and decisive. "I'll take it up from here." Tyler nodded his head, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He pulled over and parked the car, the engine sputtering to a stop. Then, he reached into his pocket and brought out a small, intricately designed necklace. He handed it to Judas, who took it with a puzzled expression. "What's this for?" Judas asked, his eyes studying the necklace. "It's a tracker," Tyler explained, his voice serious. "Keep it on you at all times. If you're ever in danger, just put it on and I'll be able to locate you." Judas's eyes widened in understanding, and he nodded his head. "Alright, thank you for this," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. Tyler's expression turned stern. "You should be very careful, Judas. The people you're dealing with are dangerous. Don't trust anyone." "You don't have to remind me of that, I know the kind of person my brother is," Judas replied, his voice laced wit

Matthew's eyes narrowed, his voice laced with suspicion. "How come you're out here walking freely? I thought you were in Tyler's custody. How did you escape?" he asked, his eyes scanning Judas's face for any sign of deception.Judas chuckled dryly, a humorless sound that sent a shiver down Matthew's spine. "Yeah, Tyler asked me to work for him," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.Matthew scoffed, his eyes rolling in disbelief. "And why are you telling me this? You come back here to bring me down?" he asked, his voice laced with anger.Judas shook his head, his eyes filled with a deep sadness. "No, Matthew. I promised to work for him, but I won't. I'm not like you, I can't betray my own flesh and blood. I promised Tyler I would work for him, but it's all lies. You're my brother, and I can't possibly tell him all the things I know about you that could bring you down."Matthew's expression softened slightly, his eyes searching Judas's face for any sign of sincerity. "Why should I

The car fell silent, the only sound being the hum of the engine and the soft whoosh of the wind outside. As the houses and buildings whizzed by, Sanya felt a sense of relief wash over her, as if they were leaving their troubles behind. She breathed a deep sigh, feeling the tension in her body ease.Sandra, sensing her relaxation, placed a gentle hand on Sanya's thigh, her touch warm and comforting. A soft smile creased her face as she parted her lips to speak. "You think he'd want to listen?" Sanya asked, turning to look at Sandra, her eyes searching for reassurance.Sandra's gaze remained fixed on the road ahead, her eyes locked on the horizon. "Of course," she responded, her voice confident and calm. Her hand on Sanya's thigh squeezed gently, as if to emphasize her point.As they drove on, the silence between them grew comfortable, a sense of understanding and support filling the space. The passing scenery outside - houses, buildings, and trees - became a blur, as if they were hurtl