Unaware of the storm brewing in his in-laws and Cisco’s minds, Alexander watched Paddy’s performance with quiet detachment.
“This worthless brat would make a fine father for you, huh? Damn it, just who is he, really?” Paddy voiced the question gnawing at him.
“You dare make a move without even knowing? I commend your courage, but you’re courting death, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.”
Thorne shook his head, sighing, as though Paddy’s fate was already sealed.
Suddenly, Paddy raised his gun, pointing it at Thorne: “Tell me! Who is he?”
“Even if I told you, you wouldn’t understand.” Thorne replied dismissively.
Paddy closed his eyes, struggling to control his fury, then forced a twisted smile: “Well, whether you talk or not doesn’t matter anymore. Once I take over your territor
