“I will tell you when the time is right”she said .
“Ok ,till then ,i have something important to do “then he dropped her off.
Adrian stood in the cold warehouse, his boots crunching over broken glass. Rain dripped from the cracked roof, falling in steady drops.
The place was quiet,too quiet. His eyes scanned every corner. He knew Marcus was here. He could feel it in his bones.
He’d followed the trail of whispers of informants too scared to speak but too weak to hide the truth.
And now, it was time.
“Show yourself,” Adrian said, voice low but sharp.
A slow clap echoed through the space.
From the shadows, Marcus stepped forward. He wore a dark coat, still as calm as ever, a small smirk dancing on his lips.
“I wondered when you’d come,” Marcus said. “I was getting bored.”
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