Under Fire
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Chapter 12: Under Fire

ALEX

I stared at him, my mind racing. He was talking like he'd had previous conversations with Marcus Holloway—conversations warning him to stay away from events like this one.

"I... I thought it was just business," I stammered, maintaining Holloway's accent despite my shock. I had to keep up the facade no matter what there was no way, he would know I'm fake.

"A networking opportunity. I had no idea—"

"No idea?" Damien's grip on my jacket tightened, as my breath hitched, as I could feel his strength in his hold that he was trying to contain.

"I specifically warned you that getting involved with the Snow family would get you killed. I gave you a lot of detailed intelligence about their operations, their connections to these kinds of people." He gestured toward the continuing firefight that was still happening but I had forgotten about in the heat of the moment.

"And you showed up anyway?"

The gunfire was beginning to subside, but Damien's attention remained fix
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