Chapter 4 - Julian Panics As Tactical Teams Secure The Dock

The glass shattered into a thousand tiny pieces against the polished wooden planks of the Cabo luxury dock.
Julian took three frantic steps backward, trying to melt into the crowd of terrified investors and hotel guests.
Before he could reach the resort lobby, armed tactical officers in black gear surrounded the entire perimeter.
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“Julian Vance, keep your hands where we can see them! Do not move a single inch!” an officer shouted.
Julian’s knees buckled as he realized the fragile illusion of his control was crumbling into complete ruin.
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