The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & FIFTY-NINE

In the dimly lit room in Sage Robinson's office, tension filled the air. Amber, Adam, and their crew stood ready, their faces etched with determination as they paced the floor.

Elliott, alongside the three other men who had been sent by Lincoln to kill Adam, who were now their captives, were bound and seated against the far wall, their eyes darted around, filled with a mix of fear and defiance.

Unknown to everyone present, Lincoln, with his uncanny knack for gathering information, had learned of the location of his men, and was planning to rescue them, as well as planning something sinister alongside,

His method was simple yet effective; he had a mole within the group, a fact that remained a well-guarded secret, even from his closest men,

This mole had been feeding him bits of information, enough to piece together the whereabouts of his men and an opportunity to carry out his plans.

It was a silent night, too silent, like the calm before a storm, Amber was still throwing daggers at her