The world thought he was dead.
And Leon King intended to use that lie as his most dangerous weapon.
Standing on the rooftop of a skyscraper in Istanbul, overlooking the Bosphorus under moonlight, he pulled on a custom-built mask—a blend of Kevlar, tech filters, and ceramic armor.
Serena fastened the final strap behind him. “Are you sure about this?”
Leon’s voice came from behind the mask, distorted but resolute. “Let the world see what they created when they tried to burn me alive.”
Serena stepped back, her dark eyes gleaming with admiration and apprehension. “Then let’s begin.”
Below them, chaos was waiting to be unleashed.
Elsewhere – The Ferrera Financial Summit, Istanbul
Marcus Hale’s allied kingpins from around the world had gathered in a shimmering glass hotel. Under the guis
