The Surrogate Revenge
It was so fast and loud that my heart stopped.
Three tall, striking men stepped in, each commanding attention effortlessly.
The man in front looked younger, lean, soft features, neatly styled dark hair, and calm, observant eyes behind subtle glasses.
The one in the middle looked like the eldest… broad-shouldered and imposing, with a sharp jawline, low-cut hair, and piercing, authoritative eyes.
The last man appeared refined, dressed in a tailored suit, with slicked-back hair and intelligent, calculating eyes.
And for some reason… They were all smiling widely.