Aware that this was an added challenge by Preston, Landon abandoned the fight and sprinted for the elevator a dozen feet away.

He frantically hammered the elevator button. A few seconds later, the door creaked open slowly.

To his dismay, inside the elevator stood five attackers, each wielding sharp blades.

Preston was relaxing in a pool lounger, smoking his favorite cigar brand. He played his favorite clubbing music from his phone, which was already out of style.

Every few minutes, he would look at his watch. Then he would smack his lips with satisfaction and continue to rest his eyes.

After 20 minutes, the elevator facing the entrance to the pool slid open with a ding.

Preston’s eyelids fluttered open a fraction before a jolt of awareness sent them springing wide.

made his way to the pool, as if he

handsome features were smeared with blood. His white button-up shirt was

Preston muttered, taking a heavy puff of his cigar, a growing sense of respect for Landon

to emerge from

terror into the hearts of many. And

was intense as the former entered the pool area. Multiple cuts adorned his body, and the wound on his arm was still

to dying in the elevator. Only because of his love for Lauren and concern for Angelina was he

nephew, you’ve done well.” Preston gave him a thumbs

Landon breathed heavily as the

what’s the rush? Let’s have a heart-to-heart as uncle and nephew,” Preston said, turning off his music with a mysterious smile. “Especially since we’ll never have

you kill my

Preston replied,

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