Elena pulled up a photo on her phone and showed it to them. "Was it her?"
Even though the woman in the photo wasn't wearing a mask, they recognized her instantly.
"Yes, that's her! That's her!"
Elena put her phone away.
"Alright, got it." She knew exactly who was trying to set her up.
This pathetic little trick was beneath her.
"Take all of them back to the Syndicate," Tyler ordered, his voice cold and commanding. "Also, Rook failed to manage his men. Cripple him. Don't bother bringing him to me."
The thugs turned pale. Even their boss, Rook, was going to be destroyed over this!
"Mr. Smith, please! You said if we confessed, you'd spare our lives!"
"My Boss said that. I didn't. Besides, I'm not a good person, so why would I let you go? This is my Boss. Disrespecting her is a death sentence."
"Take them away!" Tyler snapped.
His men dragged the screaming thugs out of the alley.
The sound of their begging filled the air.
But Tyler didn't even blink.
Bianca watched the scene unfold, genuinely stunned.
The rumors about his ruthlessness were completely justified.
If the terrifying Tyler Smith of the Black Meridian Syndicate called Elena "Boss," just how powerful was Elena's background?
What else was she hiding?
"Boss, I took care of them. This was my fault for not keeping my subordinates in check!"
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