Chapter 4 - Watching a decorated military officer disarm private security goons while taking complete control of his grand family estate late tonight.
The second bodyguard in a grey suit made a foolish move, reaching under his jacket to draw a heavy chrome pistol.
Without looking away from Julian, Daniel slammed his elbow backward into the guard's jaw, disarming him in a fraction of a second.
The chrome pistol clattered across the marble floor, spinning to a stop right against the toe of Aunt Evelyn's designer heels.
Daniel caught the falling guard by his collar, driving him down into the floor with overwhelming, effortless military force.
"Get out of my house before I treat you as hostile enemy combatants," Daniel growled, his voice echoing through the high ceilings.
The two bodyguards scrambled to their feet, practically tripping over each other as they sprinted out through the open front doors.
Julian shrank back against the leather sofa, holding his hands up in a desperate, pathetic gesture of surrender.
"Daniel, we're family! Your mother was my sister! You wouldn't turn on your own blood!" Julian pleaded, his voice cracking.
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"You lost the right to call me family the second you laid a hand on my wife," Daniel answered, his eyes burning with fury.
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