"I'm going to leave. When you're done with this nonsense, call me Zane, to pay me the price you promised when I lead you to my brother," Callum says, voice coated in smug as he walks out without looking back.
They all ignore him as they turn their attention to the screen as Callum hits play.
The video starts, the grainy footage pulling them into a moment none of them were prepared for.
"You ungrateful little thing!" the older man's voice erupts from the speakers, rough with fury. His face fills the frame, eyes wild, jaw clenched. "What use are you if you can't help me with business?!"
Zane's voice responds off-screen, sharp but already exhausted. "Maybe if it wasn't an illegal business ruining people's lives, maybe then..."
He doesn't get to finish. The man waves his hand, and suddenly men with guns step into view, surrounding Zane like a pack of wolves closing in on blood.