Chapter 334: Face to Face

Classic was still standing in the wreckage when the helicopter arrived.

The door slid open, and Chris stepped out.

Classic barely turned.

"Took you long enough," he muttered.

Chris's lips twitched. Smart mouth. Just like him.

He walked up to his son, his sharp gaze scanning him for injuries.

"Are you hurt?"

Classic rolled his shoulders. "No. But I want answers."

Chris nodded. "And you'll get them."

Classic turned to the bodies. "You didn't leave anyone alive?"

"No witnesses," Chris said simply.

Classic exhaled. "Damn."

Chris watched him carefully. There was no fear in his son's eyes.

Only determination.

"Come," Chris said. "We have work to do."

Classic followed without hesitation.

Because now, it was personal.