Thirty two

BELSHAR NESSAR ABED POV

The fumes from the burning car that had gone up in flame due to the bomb that had been installed in it roared behind me as I strode toward Mother, who stood between two of her bodyguards. Blood dripped from my hand and the shirt that I wore. Séda grimaced as I reached her.

"Are you alright, Séda?" I asked and she nodded, her gaze taking in my appearance. I'd gone after the men who had dared to attack my Mom, and because the information came on time, I was able to find them before they could get away, and I didn't spare in my wrath. I'd killed a dozen of the men that had been sent and had captured two of their leaders who were already being questioned at the slaughterhouse.

It was only a matter of time before I found out who it was that had sent them, and when I did, there would be no mercy; I was going to wipe them out. Every last one of them. "You should let the doctor look at you," I said as I noticed the blood dripping down her hand from a bullet graze on h