Chapter 13 - Breaching the heavily fortified corporate headquarters of the rival syndicate while high-frequency alarms echo through the glass corridors.
The heavy glass revolving doors of Vance Global Logistics shattered into a million pieces as Samuel's elite enforcers charged the lobby.
Security guards in the lobby reached for their holstered weapons, but Marcus and his men disarmed them before they could draw.
Samuel strode through the shattered entrance like an avenging angel, his navy blue suit jacket soaked from the relentless rain outside.
He walked straight to the main elevator bank, swiping a master override keycard stolen from Agent Miller's tactical vest.
The elevator doors slid open instantly, rocketing them straight up to the seventy-fifth-floor executive suite where Viktor Vance resided.
Clara stayed close behind her father, her light blue button-down shirt stained with soot from the penthouse shootout, but her stride was unshakeable.
"They know we're coming, Samuel; look at the automated lockdown lights on the ceiling," Clara pointed out calmly.
"Let them lock every door in the building; iron and glass won't save Viktor from what's coming tonight," Samuel replied flatly.
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The elevator bell chimed softly as they arrived at the top floor, revealing a dimly lit, ultra-modern executive lounge.
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