“Who the hell are you?” Nick asked staring at the man and his men. “A man that’s need your jeep!” the man replied as he crackles his shotgun and has it pointed at Nick. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” Shy cuts in. “Shut that b***h up,” the man ordered one of his men. But before his man could get hold of Shy, Nick blasted him to a pole with a wind blast. “What the hell!” the man with a scar on his face exclaimed.
Knocking the man’s shotgun off his hands, Nick grabbed him by the shirt and held him against the jeep, “Do you still want my jeep?” he asked. “No,” the man replied in a faded tone as he shook his head. “Then you and your boys should clear the road for us now,” said Nick as his eyes turned blue.
“Alicia is at the gate demanding to see you,” said one of the guards to Jenny. On
