"Hah…" A derisive chuckle came out of the dark end of the room. "I am not obligated to assist you in exacting your revenge. I have no animosity toward the Wilsons. I helped you because your uncle saved my life once. I repaid the favor. We are even now. Don't hold your breath waiting for anything from me. Get out of here."
"By helping me, you have automatically become Declan's enemy. At the same time, you have come onto Alexander's radar in your attempt to shift Declan's attention to him. You and I share the same enemies."
Sean's attitude annoyed the boss beyond tolerance. He took the gun from the table in front of him and aimed it at him.
"I will shoot you if you don't shut your mouth," he roared.
Sean didn't lower his head, nor did he look away from him. He kept his unwavering gaze on his face, which was barely visible in the darkness.
