Skylar sat in the backseat of the black Audi, the tinted windows blocking out most of the fading sunlight. His piercing blue eyes stared out at the city, his chiseled features expressionless. The bodyguards, Viktor and Marcus, sat up front, their eyes scanning the road ahead.
"Boss, we're almost there," Viktor said, his voice low and rough.
Skylar didn't respond, his gaze still fixed on the cityscape. He was on his way to a meeting with his father, the infamous crime lord, Alexander Petrov. The meeting was about the celebration of his mother's birthday and his dad wants him to attend the party that's why he summon him back from his business trip..!!
The car pulled up to a sleek, modern building, and Skylar's door was opened by a suited man. He stepped out, his black suit jacket adjusting perfectly as he stood tall.
"Shall we, gentlemen?" he said, his voice cold and commanding.
Viktor and Marcus nodded, following him into the building.