Alex remained calm, knowing he had backup in the form of Ike, but the voice sounded all too familiar.
"Aiden, if it's really you, you better be prepared to die."
The gun was pulled away from his head as the man behind him chuckled. "Why are you always like this? You should be afraid for once because I really tried to disguise my voice."
Alex turned around to face him. Internally, he was excited, but his facial expression remained stoic.
"No matter how much you disguise it, you can't fool me."
"Sir, your wheelchair," Ike interrupted their conversation as Aiden embraced Alex.
"Long time no see. Don't say you didn't miss me." He patted Alex on the shoulder before whispering, "Your grandfather tricked you."
