"So...you mean I should forget everything Maverick has done and join hands with him to fight a kingpin trying to ruin him?" Meshach asked Lucrezia with a raised brow as he remained frozen on the couch where he sat, right hand on his cheek.
Lucrezia swallowed on hearing me as she tried to clear the air, "I'm saying...we could...let revenge go for now, Meshach. It will do no good-"
She didn't finish her words before she suddenly heard a loud bang outside her room that jolted her instantly.
As if in disbelief of the sound she'd just heard, Lucrezia remained on the bed across Meshach in her very same position, only furrowing her brows at the supposed gunshot that had come.
Meshach did not look any less shocked.
His gaze moved like thunder to the door as he squinted, waiting for the next sound, and, truly, the next sound didn't disappoint him.
ƁANG!
