"Come out, Eli. Face me. Just you and me. No guns. No tricks. Just brothers."Adrian's voice echoed through the warehouse, cold and calm. Eli stood behind a stack of crates, his heart pounding, his gun in his hand. Cove was beside him, his jaw tight, his eyes blazing."Don't listen to him," Cove whispered. "It's a trap.""Everything's a trap.""Then we don't play his game.""We don't have a choice.""There's always a choice."Eli looked at him. His eyes were wet. His face was hard."He'll kill us both if I don't go out there.""He'll kill us both if you do.""Maybe. But at least I'll have a chance to stop him.""Eli...""Trust me."Cove stared at him. His heart was breaking. His mind was racing."I always trust you."Eli almost smiled. "Then trust me now."He stood up. He stepped out from behind the crates. He walked toward the cen
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