Lucien Drake walked down the busy hallways of one of his warehouses with a frown on his chiseled face, his gaze sharp as he surveyed the warehouse. This was a new drug den. Ever since the last one was destroyed and overturned by Smoke, he has had to look for different ways to create new more hidden spots.
At the thought of his drug spot being eradicated, Lucien clenched his fists, “I can’t believe Snake is gone.” He thought, his eyes ablaze with fury. Lucien had plans for Snake, plans that could only be executed with the expertise that Snake had, plans that now had to be discarded.
“Snake was just too damn weak.” Lucien cursed under his breath. After Smoke’s men had finished destroying the previous den, he had gone to survey the scene. He needed to know exactly how many men his enemy wa
