"Who the hell are you people? How dare you crash a party hosted by Connor!"
A muscular guy was the first to react, roaring in fury. But before he could even stand, one of the masked men in black kicked him clean off his feet.
"Shut the f**k up. You want to die?"
A sickening thud echoed through the room. The muscular guy flew backward and hit the ground, blood pouring from his face.
The sheer brutality of it threw the entire venue into chaos. Screams erupted from every direction.
In the crowd, only two people remained unmoved: Cliff, still perfectly composed, and Connor, whose expression was strange for an entirely different reason.
"All of you, shut your mouths!" the lead masked man snapped, his patience clearly gone. Two half-dead bodyguards were hurled at the crowd's feet like garb
