118. Levy's Last Stand

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Molly Levy’s grin spreads wider as the guns remain pointed at us “You should say goodbye,” he says mockingly. “It’s the last chance you’ll get.” Amber starts shaking her head wildly in the chair, tears streaming down her face as muffled cries escape behind the tape. My stomach twists, but I keep my eyes on Levy. Before anyone can move… A scream echoes from outside the warehouse. Everyone freezes. Another scream follows. Louder this time. Levy frowns and glances toward the entrance. “What the hell was that?” His men look at each other uneasily. “I don’t know, boss,” one of them says. Then suddenly the warehouse door slams open. One of Levy’s men stumbles inside, pale and terrified. “Boss!” he shouts breathlessly. “Wolves Wolves outside! Outside!” Levy’s face twists in confusi

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