Twenty Eight Cold Bullets

Paul is seething with annoyance as he storms out of the grand Ashford mansion, his footsteps echoing through the estate. He quickens his pace, determined to reach his car and escape the mounting frustration. However, his rush is abruptly halted by a random man who steps forward, a disarming smile on his face.

"Good day, sir. You must be Paul Ashford. I have heard so much about you," the stranger greets him politely. Paul's frown deepens as he turns to face the man, his irritation evident. "Who are you?" he demands, his voice tinged with impatience.

The man, undeterred by Paul's cold demeanor, explains that Richard Ashford has requested a meeting with him. "I am from your father's town," he adds, hoping to establish some common ground. As Paul opens the door to his car, he inadvertently catches a snippet of the man's words.

"I have a dream to meet Kalix Ashford," the man confesses. Instantly, Paul's ears perk up, his expression turning icy. He turns to face the man, his gaze piercing,