Who Really Is Ferdinand?

As Ferdinand turned the corner into the quiet street, the sudden appearance of Duke's vehicle startled him.

The car screeched to a halt, and Duke urgently called out for Ferdinand to get in.

Without hesitation, Ferdinand swiftly hopped in the car, feeling relieved as the door slammed shut behind him.

"Thank you, Duke. I owe you one," Ferdinand gasped, his breath coming in short, ragged breaths.

"No time for thanks now, Ferdinand. We need to get out of here," Duke replied tersely, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of the shooter.

Just then, a sharp noise rang out as the gunman continued to fire at the bulletproof car, the bullets bouncing off the sturdy exterior of the bullet proof vehicle, until it was out of sight.

Once the danger had passed, Duke instructed his driver, Patrick, to pull over to the side of the road.

Ferdinand let out a shaky breath, his hands trembling as he tried to calm his racing heart.

"Who was that shooter, Ferdinand?" Duke asked, his voice edge
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