"Listen up, buzz cut. I can't stand traitors. Don't disappoint me, got it?"
Anthony's voice was cold, with an undercurrent of menace, as he spoke to the man before him.
"No way, boss. You can count on me, Gavin won't let you down,"
Gavin pounded his chest in confidence, carefully nudging Anthony's gun barrel away.
Clearly, Anthony's firearm still held some sway over Gavin.
"Most of your men will now report to Hairy for unified management. You'll stay behind to properly assist Summer with her tasks."
Anthony scanned Gavin's crew before laying down his orders.
Gavin glanced at Summer with a hint of excitement and said, "Rest assured, boss, I won't let you down."
People like Summer and Gavin weren't fools. While Anthony mentioned "assist," the stress on "properly" hinted at a deeper i
