Liam finally pulled over, bringing the motorcycle to a smooth stop.
He let the engine purr for a second before shutting it off.
This was the place.
The location Lilith had sent him.
His deep blue eyes scanned the surroundings from behind his helmet. The area was dark, the only sources of light coming from scattered streetlamps and flickering neon signs in the distance.
If there were drug dealers here, they had to be somewhere close.
As he reached up to remove his helmet, he suddenly paused.
Wait a second.
If he wasn't killing these people, then revealing his face would be a stupid move.
Leaving the helmet on, he swung his leg off the bike and took a step forward.
That's when he noticed it—
A faint flash of light in the distance, barely noticeable in the dim alleyway up ahead.
Liam's lips curled into a smirk under his helmet.
"Got ya."
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In The Alleyway
Six men stood in two groups.
Three on the left, three on the right.
On one side, a bag filled with money.
