Jay Hernandez Suicide Squad Novels & Stories

“Your wound is clean. You’re breathing. That’s more than I planned for you.” “You sound proud,” Hernandez said. He let out a weak laugh and shook his head. “Is this what loyalty earns me? I’ve taken bullets for you, Juan. I’ve kept my mouth shut when I should’ve spoken. I’ve stood by you when everyone else was against you, and now here we are.” Juan watched him. It was almost funny how quick Hernandez could put on that tone, like he was the victim, like history should excuse the present. “You stood by me until you didn’t,” Juan said. He pulled a chair closer and sat, keeping his eyes on him.

The Enigma Team tensed when they noticed that some of the gang members are going to move. “No one move. A deal is a deal. I lost the duel.” Hercules told them. He walked towards JD and offered a hand. “I guess we won’t be seeing each other anymore, Black Dragon.” JD accepted his hand and shook it. “Probably. Maybe. Who knows? But I expect you to leave Dark Knight alone.” He firmly said. Hercules just nodded and turned to his members. “Let’s go back to L.A.” Before he left the warehouse, JD called him.