C193 Sabrina In Trouble (II)

SABRINA'S POV

A guy with wild red hair and an inked drawing around his neck came in.

"Marvin?" Fynn was surprised.

"Let her go, Fynn, or I'll follow my boss's second order if you refuse to comply."

"Which is?" Fynn didn't sound too happy.

"Shoot you dead." He produced a gun from his back in a swift, smooth motion.

There were two other guys behind him