Guess that's no longer our concern now

Many questions lingered in Primo's mind about why this man, known as Mr. M, came to his rescue. He knew Moose, or rather, had heard about him in the underground. Moose, a figure known in the underground, operated in the gray areas between legality and the shadows. But Primo had deeper knowledge other than what was common.

Moose was once part of the enigmatic Reapers, adding shock to Primo's surprise at the mention of his connection to Dominic way back.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The roar of gunfire rattled behind them as Primo hunkered down on Moose's motorcycle. Bullets pierced the air, urging him to grip tighter as they careened through rough terrain.

"Argh!" a grunt escaped his gritted teeth, feeling the pain from his injuries. "Watch it, man! You have an injured man back here!"

"Sure thing." Moose's reply dripped with sarcasm.