Alexis Mackay nodded vigorously, his eyes shining with a mixture of reverence and newfound ambition. "Lord, hearing you speak is like reading a decade’s worth of wisdom in a single breath. I’ve been blind, but you’ve opened my eyes."
Dominic Mylod leaned against the cold iron railing of the hospital rooftop, the wind whipping his hair. His gaze remained fixed on the sprawling city below, a tapestry of lights that hid as much as it revealed. "I noticed your earlier concern regarding Benny Scar. You’ve crippled his operations by taking down his men today. You’ve essentially declared war. What’s your play?"
Alexis's expression hardened into a mask of cold resolve. "We’ve been at each other's throats for a while now. Benny Scar has crawled into bed with the White-Haired Veteran from the nort
