C140 One. Two. Pull the Trigger.
Rocco’s entire body shook. "What?"
His eyes darted between his dying son and Dontrell’s cold, unyielding gaze. The room held its breath. A father’s impossible choice—yet here he was. His son twitched, drowning in his blood. No saving him. No stopping this. Mr Blade didn’t blink. The walls closed in.
Dontrell’s voice was merciless. “She’s locked in a container on my dock
