Alright, I may or may not have underestimated them a little. Because for a minute I had the upper hand, but they surpassed me in number.

And they were huge, in my defense.

The gun pressed against my temple, cold and unyielding. This guy had pissed me off more times than I could count and all these in less than two hours.

I glared at him, my heart still racing from the whole running I'd been doing.

The park’s ruins loomed around me, rusted rides and shattered buildings casting jagged shadows in the fading evening light.

Two dozen of Lucious’s men surrounded me, their eyes glinting with malice, but I...