Deadly Defiance

The man in the black leather jacket shot Tristan a sinister grin. "Someone's put a price on your head, Mr. Harrington. So, how do you want to die?"

Tristan's eyes flashed with a sly glint, a trace of roguish amusement flickering in his gaze. 'Someone is actually trying to buy my life?' he thought.

He shifted slightly, his head still spinning, but forced himself to stay alert. "Since I'm already a