Chapter 31 - THE CHILLING CALL
At 11:45 PM, federal SWAT teams smashed through the glass doors of Victor Drake’s luxury Miami estate.
Flashbang grenades detonated with blinding light, sending Drake's syndicate members screaming to the floor.
Marcus walked into the grand ballroom surrounded by armed marshals as Drake was slammed face-down in handcuffs.
"It's over, Drake. Your network is dismantled," Marcus announced, standing over the defeated criminal mastermind.
Drake didn't panic; instead, he let out a low, raspy laugh that sent a sudden cold shiver down Marcus’s spine.
Suddenly, Marcus’s smartphone vibrated violently in his tuxedo pocket with an incoming encrypted call.
Marcus answered immediately, putting the phone to his ear as rain lashed against the high ballroom windows.
Elena’s terrified voice came through the speaker, panting frantically over loud, echoing gunshots in the background.
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"Marcus! They lied to us! Chloe was never in that prison! She's inside the house with Alexander right now—"
A loud, deafening gunshot blasted through the phone speaker, followed by the terrifying, sudden sound of total silence.
