Chapter 46

It was already dark and Kai stepped out of the apartment, the cold night air biting against his skin. The faint hum of the city was his only companion as he walked purposefully toward the corner then he summoned his where his superbike.

His expression was calm, but his eyes held a sharp intensity that betrayed his focus.

Reaching the bike, he ran his hand over the sleek metal, his fingers brushing against the polished surface.

It was more than a mode of transport— Not him it was a weapon, a tool for cutting through the obstacles in his path. With a swift movement, he swung his leg over and started the engine.

The low growl of the bike echoed in the stillness, a warning to anyone who might dare to stand in his way.

Kai didn't hesitate.

He gunned the throttle, the bike roaring to life as it sped down the dimly lit street. His target was clear: the leader of one of the families tied to the mercenaries.