Chapter 33: Get in

**Third person**

“Fucking bastard,” Lucas cursed and then spun him around.

His jaw dropped and his face contorted in confusion when he saw the face staring at him.

“What the hell, man?” The teenage-looking boy staring at Lucas asked with a scowl.

He'd seen the person's side profile, and this was definitely not him.

Still, Lucas took the boy's hand and rolled his sleeves up. And as suspected, the bullet graze was missing.

He got the wrong person.

Shit!!!

Lucas tried to steady his breath, his eyes roaming about the busy space. Where did he go?

“Why are you holding my son? Let him go,” A woman's voice snapped him out of his daze.

Then he released his grip on the boy. The boy took off with his mother, both of them giving Lucas dirty looks as they left.

Just then, Calvin and the rest of the men caught up to him, their breathing heavy.

“Hey, boss. Did you get him?” Calvin asked, still trying to catch his breath.

Lucas turned to stare at Calvin, his eyes shooting daggers at him, and Calvi