The morning sun rose lazily over the city, its golden rays piercing through the curtains of Ethan's bedroom. For most people, this would signal the start of a peaceful day, but for Ethan, it only reminded him of the unresolved threat that loomed over his family. The mayor’s recent intimidation toward his wife’s family was something Ethan couldn’t—and wouldn’t—tolerate.
Sitting on the edge of his bed, Ethan laced up his polished leather shoes with a precision that mirrored his state of mind. He wasn’t just a man heading to work—he was a warrior preparing for battle. His sharp, hazel eyes lingered on the horizon outside his window for a moment before he reached for his phone.
Scrolling through his contacts, he found the name he needed: Max. His loyal aide, a man who could always be relied
