Chapter 224

"Hands out. Now." Dirk Hart’s voice was flat, cold, no trace of joking around. Baylor Walter knew bluffing wouldn’t work. He slowly extended his right hand. But just as Dirk’s eyes locked onto it, Baylor whipped out a syringe from his lab coat pocket and fired at him. Dirk was ready. The moment the needle came at him, he twisted his body and dodged. Killer-cold eyes locked in. "I knew something was off with you." As he spoke, he closed in with swift, precise moves. Busted, Baylor didn’t stick around to spar. While Dirk was shifting, he clenched his teeth and bolted out of the infirmary. Dirk chased right after, his face like ice. Everyone in the room was frozen. What the hell just happened? Baylor sprinted down an empty stretch of asphalt. Waiting there was a car—he'd hidden it earlier just for this. His feet barely touched the ground as he ran, quickly reaching the vehicle. A black SUV. Blended in perfectly with the estate’s other cars. No one would’ve guessed Baylor had secretly stas