Safehouse – Escape Vehicle
As the team sped away from the safehouse, Victor sat slumped in the corner, his hands trembling as he avoided Aiden's cold, unrelenting gaze. The sound of tires screeching and distant sirens added to the fear Victor already felt.
"Start talking," Aiden commanded.
Victor looked around nervously, his eyes darting between Aiden, Jayden, and the rest of the team. "I... I don't know what you want me to say," he stammered.
"You know exactly what we want," Jayden cut in, his voice was mixed with anger. "Why did you betray Aiden? Why did you side with Maxwell? And what the hell is Maxwell planning?"
Victor took a shaky breath, running a hand through his rough hair. "It's not that simple... "
"Make it simple, or I'll cut off your tongue," Aiden threatened, "You've been working against me for years, Victor. Feeding Maxwell information, sabotaging my operations. Why?"
