Marvis POV
The moon hung low in the inky sky, casting a pale glow over the narrow alleyways as I navigated them, my every step echoing the weight of the hidden documents pressed against my chest. The secrets I bore felt palpable, their weight driving me forward into the silent night. Shadows danced around me, mirroring the conflict within.
"Are you sure about this, Marvis?" Chris's voice cut through the quiet, his concern etched on his face. His presence offered both solace and a reminder of the gravity of my decision.
I hesitated, my eyes meeting his in a silent exchange that transcended words. "I have to, Chris.
You know, you can stay with me and my family, I will protect you from everything and everyone.
No Chris. I have to do this. If you insist, please call me if you ever need a
