“You’re done,” Sol said with a grin that almost reached his ears.
He and Owel had managed to block his exits and chances for retaliation. This time, they’re certain, he will have to say “Good night.”
However, Blue was not one to be defeated easily. With a swift and creative move, he threw a smoke grenade to the ground, and the room was instantly filled with thick, choking smoke. The two dogs were forced to retreat, their vision obscured, and their senses overwhelmed.
He used the blanket of smoke to his advantage. Moving with the agility of a refined professional hitman, he slipped through the haze, his form barely visible. Sol fired blindly into the smoke, but his shots found no target.
“Damn it!” he cursed.
Owel strained to see through the smoke, his breathing labored from the pain o
