CHAPTER 72.

THIRD PERSON POV.

Soon, The battle in the dimly lit warehouse continued, with the two sides locked in a fierce struggle.

Adrian's martial arts on display, as he relentlessly pummeled Jacob with a series of powerful punches.

Jack staggered, struggling to defend himself “Now this is fucking high, I wanted.” Adrian graoned,

Landon managed to land a vicious cut on Adrian, his blade slicing through the air with deadly precision from back.

Adrian winced in pain, a searing gash marring his side, but he didn't relent.

As the fight raged on, Adrian's reinforcements with men, closed in on Landon and Jacob, their combined strength and numbers beginning to win.

A sudden gunshot reverberated through the air. Winston, who had been bound and injured, took a bullet, the shot fired by Landon in a final act of desperation.

Time seemed to freeze as Winston crumpled to the ground, pain etched across his face, Worried itched into Adrian’s face, he walked to him, “fuck you are bleeding too much,”

Taki