Chapter 43“Don’t move!”The command snapped through the corridor, sharp and trained.Luca kept walking.Slow.Deliberate.Every step controlled despite the pain tearing through his side.The guard adjusted his stance, finger tightening on the trigger.“I said”Damon moved.Not toward Luca.Toward the guard.A shift.Small.But enough.“Careful,” Damon said, voice low, steady. “You shoot him, you lose me.”Silence.Immediate.Tight.The guard hesitated.Exactly one second.That was all Luca needed.He moved.Fast.Too fast for someone in his condition.A step forwardHand striking the weaponTwistDisarmThe gun clattered to the floorThe second guard lungedLuca pivotedPain flaredBut he didn’t stopA precise hitA chokeSilence slammed down again.Both guards dropped.Alive.But out.Damon didn’t waste time.He stepped forward immediately, grabbing Luca before he could lose balance.“You’re bleeding worse.”Luca exhaled sharply.“I’ve been worse.”“That’s not reassuring.”“It’s not
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