He suddenly throws his head back and laughs, the sound echoing off the marble walls of the Donovan estate."But I won't be the one loosing in the end."
Spreading his hands out, ignoring the sound of the security tightening their grip on their weapons, Ramsey bows slowly, mockingly.
"It's been a pleasure to see you and your family, grey. It's….. been much too long."
He gives the Donovan family a chilling smile before turning on his heel, signalling his men ti fall into step behind him and leaving the house, their footsteps echoing through the grand foyer.
The air hangs heavy with the silence that follows his departure.
The patriarch of the Donovan family, his face a mask of fury, paces the length of the grand foyer, his hands clenched into fists.