Last Man Standing
Howard commanded, his voice grave.
"Got it!" the Judge barked.
After the call, Howard phoned Talia to reassure her once more, urging her not to worry.
As Howard made his way, the entrance of a club in Mareno City's east side buzzed with activity as eight Shadow Sect members stepped briskly from their vehicle, their faces set in grim determination, a chill presence emanating from them.
"Welcome to our establishment!"
A group of men strode into the lobby, drawing surprised glances from the hostesses in yellow dresses who greeted them with a bow. Each hostess eyed the eight newcomers with a mix of curiosity and disbelief.