Toxic Hubris

Ten minutes later, Quinto and his crew finally showed up. They were running late.

As soon as they got out of the car, Quinto, half his face covered by a mask, suddenly looked panicked. "Crap! Let's go!" he yelled, rushing toward the meeting point.

"Mr. Woodruff?" One of his men glanced respectfully at Cain.

Cain, handsome as ever, gave a small smile. "Follow him."

"Yes, sir!" the guy answered.

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