Street side.
Seven or eight lackeys already guns aimed Julian and Sebastian. Bennett Pike eyes vicious again roar. “Montgomery is crawling with gun-for-hire hitmen—if not a thousand, then at least eight hundred.! But you ask ask—they who dare come Holloway family trouble? Stand here—shout one no echo—that still deserve surname Holloway? Little bastard—I let you first pull boom! You f**k dare or not?”
Julian forehead veins bulge, left hand tugged fake fuse—one time little stiff spot.
He boom fake—opposite fundamental no bluff—how do?
“You see I said—you sit good talk—we still can make friends. But you now atmosphere make this awkward—self still stairs down?” Aaron leaned car, smiling greet. “Come—you first kneel—broken gun also throw—we still can…”
Julian grabbed Aaron hair, hard knock
