A man lives to die After an hour-plus drive, Elijah pulled into a small clearing. Getting out of his car, Elijah and Matt stared at the old warehouse in front of them, and how deserted this area was.

“Boss, it’s not too late to get back into the car,” Matt whispered, gesturing to the car behind them. “I don’t think it’s safe to walk to the warehouse…”

Patting Matt on the back, Elijah smiled and teased, “Grow some backbone, man.”

‘I have a backbone. I’m just worried about your safety. Your father will not be happy with my performance if a bullet or knife strikes through your heart.’ Matt thought to himself, keeping quiet about his concerns. ‘I don’t want this to go South, boss.’

Shaking his head lightly, Elijah pulled out his phone, scrolled through his contact, and stopped at Jerome’s number, dialing it without hesitation.

The phone rang twice before there was a click and Jerome answered, “Hey, boss.”

“I’m outside. Come out,” Elijah ordered calmly, his eyes scannin

he surrounding area.

The line went quiet for a time that felt too long to Elijah, and he eyed Matt, feeling contemplated because of his man’s warning and his own desire to figure out what was going on.

Finally, a sound from the phone speaker made Elijah look back at the warehouse door, seeing the door lift.

foreign territory

was up and Jerome abruptly ended the call, Elijah saw men, robust, tall,

sixty men, and when he eyed Matt,

the car, now!” Matt whispered, yet his voice was firm, but his eyes

these men and how their hands were positioned in their

Dice made his way ahead of all the men and approached Elijah, his expression unreadable and

eyes, holding intense eye contact, and even though their eyes seemed like they were screaming

came to a remote area with no sense of danger and

Allt to die

Elijah’s lips upon hearing those words, and as soon as the smile grew larger, he chuckled softly and then

let say dead, I

don’t know how much hell I can rain on all of your asses from beyond the grave or

the slightest bit concerned that your soul can get snatched anytime with just one word… actually two words, ‘Kill him.”

man lives to die. That is the only thing that is fixed in his life. So why fear death when you are

one of the men snapped his brows and said, “See! I told you guys this guy can’t be trusted… He has

Rick!” Jerome said angrily, glaring at Rick who sealed his

of worry and concern painted across each of their faces.

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