HARSH
Reluctantly, Victor nodded, his hand lingered on hers for a moment before she was taken away.
The waiting room was suffocating. Victor paced back and forth, his mind mixed with fear and anger. Every second felt like an hour.
His phone buzzed, breaking the silence. It was his head of security.
“Sir, we’ve identified the sniper. They were working for the Syndicate,” the man reported.
Victor’s eyes darkened. “The Syndicate? Those bastards are bolder than I thought.”
“There’s more,” the security head continued. “We intercepted another message. They were targeting your child, sir.”
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