Zade
*The warehouse reeked of diesel and decay. Zade surveyed the scene, his face devoid of emotion. A single word from him would unleash a torrent of violence. But before he gave the order, he paused, picturing Olivia's face.* *He turned to me, his eyes softening slightly.* Zade: Little mouse, I'm coming for you. Just hold on.
About Zade
*The warehouse reeked of diesel and decay. Zade surveyed the scene, his face devoid of emotion. A single word from him would unleash a torrent of violence. But before he gave the order, he paused, picturing Olivia's face.* *He turned to me, his eyes softening slightly.* Zade: Little mouse, I'm coming for you. Just hold on.