"Do not go, Leo."Marcus slammed a heavy iron crowbar onto the metal kitchen counter of Evelyn's apartment. The loud clang made the coffee cups rattle on the shelf."It is an ambush. A blind man could see it. They pull Julian out of a locked basement, leave an empty truck for the cops, and now they want to talk over dinner? They will put a hole in your back the second you sit down.""If I do not go, they pull the commercial operating license on the tower by midnight," I said, leaning over the counter as I pulled on a clean black long-sleeve shirt.Every movement sent a hot, sharp tear through my side. The white gauze was already stained with a fresh spot of red, but I did not stop buttoning the cuffs."Let them pull the license!" Marcus growled, his scarred face dark with anger. "We have the physical deed! We have the court order!""The court order only freezes the physical building, Marcus," Evelyn said, stepping into the kitchen with her laptop under her arm. "It does not control th