Chapter 428: A Tempest Unleashed

After about an hour, the clouds thinned and broke apart. Moonlight spilled down, washing the vast plaza in silver. The night seemed to deepen. The fighting inside Summit Tower dwindled and then went silent, leaving the plaza hushed. Jimmy lounged against his Mercedes-Benz, a half-smoked cigarette pinched between his fingers, his gaze cool and distant. Joe stood calm and steady nearby, while Martin kept darting nervous looks toward the building. Gene looked like a wreck. Unwilling to be seen...