Justin and Asher successfully pulled Dr. Wagner and Ian out of the car, and the four of them ran toward the other end of the alley.

Behind them, shouts and the clash of weapons echoed incessantly. Justin glanced back and saw Drew single-handedly holding off over a dozen assailants. His heart began to beat fiercely, growing warm with emotion.

"Justin!" Asher suddenly skidded to a halt.

Justin looked ahead. His heart sank heavily.

At the entrance of the alley stood a tall, imposing figure, radiating an overwhelming pressure.

Even though his face was obscured, his defiant aura and the bloodthirsty menace that clung to him gave him away instantly.

It was Grant's trusted henchman, Jace.

"Mr. Salvador! W-What should we do?!" Ian asked, trembling.

"You go. I'll hold him off," Asher said, his eyes flashing with an icy determination as he stepped forward.

Wagner and go. Do not miss the press

deep, steady

dark eyes widened, staring at him in astonishment. What did he just call me? I

how reluctant he

immediately refused. "No! You all

fought him before-more than once. Alone, you may not stand a

blade. His body

Asher's eyes glinted red as he surged forward. A sharp

flash, the two powerful figures closed

abruptly. Something

weapon, but Jace

savage, beast-like bloodlust that usually radiated from

but it was too

dagger plunged deep into Jace's right shoulder. Blood gushed

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