52
A Rooftop Brawl
Brock recoiled, having been struck twice before Will had shot the man. The round from Will’s rifle caught Grinder in the right shoulder. The g*n dropped from his hand, and he went down. Brock rolled out of the line of fire as if out of instinct. He was injured, but the adrenaline exploded into his system, and he leapt up. His training kicked in. He didn’t know where the threat had emanated, just that he was suddenly in a do-or-die fight.
He yanked a large dagger out of its sheath and jumped on top of Grinder. Grinder caught Brock’s wrist, and the two struggled.
About a mile from the scene, Danny turned to Whelan. “Hey Boss, we been at this for hours. I gotta take a leak. Pull it over, will you?”
Whelan shook his head and slowed the car, pulling it onto the shoulder
