Chapter 150

Stephen said nothing, yet his shout hung in the room, holding all other movement at bay. Thick tension wrapped in the air like a noose. Michael's eyes flickered to his men; an order given in silence. His lips arced into a slow cold smile.

"Well, Stephen," he said with glass sharpness, "You have my attention.

Stephen swallowed, but his voice came out steady. "We're not doing this. Not like this. You want to use us, fine, but killing us here won't get you anywhere."

Michael leaned back in his chair, his smirk deepening. "Smart move. You always did know how to talk your way out of a mess.

He glared at Stephen for one weighted moment, then his gaze shifted to Victor and Enoch, who still stood taut and ready to detonate. "Alright, here's the deal. Voss is expecting a major shipment down at the docks. Drugs. Enough to put him away for life. You're going to intercept it."

Victor's eyebrows pulled down. "You want us to steal it?

Michael chuckled, a low, sinister sound. "Not exactly. You're go
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