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Chapter-64:The Move

Author: Rithika Nayak
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Nora P.O.V

Luca had come prepared. As soon as Robert and I made it to the top of the shipping container, the scale of his preparation became chillingly clear. From this vantage point, I could see waves of his men emerging from the shadows, their weapons gleaming under the pale moonlight. They outnumbered us two to one, maybe more.

“Quite the party, isn’t it?” Luca sneered, his scar pulling his mouth into a twisted grin. He stood confidently on the opposite end of the container, a semi-automatic rifle slung casually over his shoulder, as though he owned the place.

“This ends here, Luca,” Robert growled, his voice low and lethal.

“Does it?” Luca spread his arms wide, gesturing to the chaos erupting below us. “Because from where I am standing, it looks like it’s just getting started.”

Without warning, Luca raised his rifle and fired. The deafening crack of the shot sent Robert and me diving for cover behind a ventilation unit bolted to the container’s surface. The bullet ricoch
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