Cobra’s eyes, fixed on the man crumpled against the wall, widened in pure, disbelieving shock. His jaw dropped. The remaining two thugs took a stumbling step backward, their faces drained of color.
From the floor, Lily and Grace strained against the rope used to tie them.
But their eyes were filled with relief as they saw Michael.
Cobra’s shock instantly turned into rage. His heavy brows furrowed.
“You! You still have the guts to show your face here and hit one of my men?!” Cobra bellowed, his voice echoing in the wrecked room. “You must have a serious wish to die!”
He thumped his massive chest. “There’s a reason I am the most feared man in this part of town! Roads in the East District are not measured by kilometers, but by how many bodies I have buried!”
He pointed a thick finger at
