Chapter 302: Wolves at the Door, an Alliance Forged in Grief

The piercing wail of sirens sliced through the night, growing louder as flashing red and blue lights painted the grim interior of the abandoned warehouse. Tommy Warth stood over Wally Yare’s still form, a triumphant, predatory smile plastered on his face. He had won. The thorn in his side, the man who had humiliated him time and again, was finally gone. He turned to a deeply shaken Juliana Juggins, his expression melting into one of feigned sympathy. “Juliana, I’m so sorry. He was reckless....