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Chapter 20 Declaration of the Death Truck

Author: Skyrainbow
last update publish date: 2026-04-08 14:24:51

The sky was the color of a wet slate. Dominic stood by the window, pouring the last of his bourbon into the sink.

Then, a low, rhythmic throb of a diesel engine tore through the silence.

A five-ton slab of unpainted steel hurtled down the private road, ignore the speed bumps like they were shadows.

"Dominic," Lina breathed, her forehead pressing against the bulletproof glass.

The truck hit the brakes ten yards from the wrought-iron gates, the tires screaming as blue smoke choked the air. Down
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