Chapter 107 Chapter One Hundred And Seven

• Death crouched behind a marble column in the garden, his gaze fixed on Jason and Marcus through the ornate glass windows of the mansion.
• He could hear faint murmurs but couldn’t make out their conversation. His earpiece buzzed with static before Henry's voice cut through.
• "Death, do not engage unless absolutely necessary. We need Sniper alive—at least for now. If he's compromised, you know what to do."