Price of Betrayal
Author: Davedee
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-26 00:37:23

Just then there are some noises of footsteps in the warehouse. All of them stopped moving and looked towards the door.

“Who’s there?” Seth asked, his hand tensing at his side.

Out of the darkness a man appeared. Standing six feet two with broad chest, he was dressed in a black trench coat when he moved into the light. It was Marlin.

“Well, well, well,” Marlin said, his voice dropped to a low, sneering tone. ‘I knew you’d come for me eventually.’ But I didn’t expect you to be so predictable.”

Seth’s jaw clenched and he moved towards her. “You’re done, Marlin. The enemy has all that is required to defeat you.”

Marlin laughed bitterly and glanced at Bennett. “Oh, I see. You have made my own pet rat betray me. How quaint.”

Bennett cringed, fear etched all over him.

“You won’t get away with this,” Phoebe said, her tone equally calm as she stood beside Seth.

Marlin’s eyes moved to her and he was smirking in a very dangerous way. “Oh, but I already have. You know, while you’ve been running a
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