But before he could make a move, someone else charged at him.
"You're just one of Felix Foley's dogs! And you want to be the boss? Dream on! Anyone could be the boss, but it'll never be you!"
"Bullshit! Today, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"
"Then show me! I'd love to see what you've got!"
By the time Sierra Sullivan realized something was wrong, the men had already descended into a brawl.
Watching the scene, she instinctively furrowed her brow, thinking they were trying to pull some trick, maybe create a chance to escape.
But she soon realized she was overthinking it.
These people were genuinely attacking each other, not just putting on an act.
Everyone was using their full strength, as if they couldn't wait to kill each other.
Of course, some succeeded, and some didn't.
Watching the chaotic mess, Sierra Sullivan grew frustrated.
Their fighting was endless, but Nathan Thorne's condition couldn't wait any longer.
She could wait, but Nathan Thorne couldn't!
