Chapter 93

Fenrir slammed the brakes, raised his gun with both hands, squinted into the scope, and locked onto the two women-ready to blast them both in a single shot. He was full of himself. At this close range, if he couldn't nail both of them with one bullet, he might as well retire. His finger tightened on the trigger, just about to fire- "Bang!" A blinding flashbang exploded right in front of him. The searing light stabbed into Fenrir's eyes, making them tear up instantly. He squinted, momentarily blinded, completely thrown off from attacking. As the brightness faded and he finally got his vision back-his eyes still watering-he blinked rapidly and looked back at the Bentley. Empty. A tall man had already appeared on the scene, helping the two women, one on each side, toward a military jeep that had pulled up out of nowhere. Fenrir spat in frustration, wiped his eyes roughly, and tightened his grip on the gun again. He wasn't backing down-he still thought he could take them. Big mistake. He h