Edge of the Dark

Chapter 20: The Razor’s Edge

Chapter 20: Chapter 20: The Razor’s EdgeThe world tilted on its axis. Ethan's vision swam as he staggered back, clutching his side where blood poured from the wound. The pain was unbearable, a white-hot flare that seemed to spread through his entire body, yet he fought to stay upright. He couldn't afford to fall now. Not now. Not when everything was on the line.

The shot had come from behind him, fired by one of Saville's men. Ethan didn't know which one — he didn't have time to figure it out. All that mattered was getting to safety, or at least buying enough time for Lila to escape.

His breath came in ragged gasps as he fought to steady himself, but his knees buckled beneath him. He took a half-step, his body lurching forward, before his legs gave out completely, sending him crashing to the ground.

Saville's voice echoed in the dimly lit warehouse, calm and mocking. "You always were reckless, Ethan. You never understood the rules of the game."

Ethan's eyes darted around the room,

And with that, the game was over.