CHAPTER 155
Author: Aiko
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RYAN

The rest of Marco’s men scattered the moment they saw him fall. Some ran blindly, others fired wildly before disappearing into the smoke. Sirens flooded the air not long after. Police cars swarmed the compound, officers shouting orders as they chased down anyone still breathing and armed.

I stood there, unmoving, watching as medics lifted Marco’s body onto a stretcher. His blood stained the floor, dark and final. They covered him halfway, but I still saw his face—frozen, empty, nothing lik
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