Page 3 of His Iron Vow

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The third man fought.

One of the newcomers met him head-on.No backup.No hesitation.Just a single, efficient step inside the man’s reach and a sharp, brutal strike to the side of his head.Bone met bone with a dull crack.The man collapsed mid-shout, his body folding in on itself before it hit the floor.

Unconscious.Alive.Finished.

Silence fell again, heavier than before.

The four men repositioned themselves along the walls, alert but still, their attention fixed solely on the man at the center of the room.

He nodded once more.

One of them approached Luca, unlocked the cuffs, and stepped back immediately.No lingering touch.No unnecessary contact.

Control.Always control.

Luca’s arms dropped to his sides, numb and useless.

The stranger crouched in front of him, unbothered by the blood, the smell, the wreckage.

“I don’t run charities,” he said.“And I don’t save men who don’t understand the cost of loyalty.”

Luca swallowed.His throat burned.“Then why am I still breathing?”

“Because you have a code,” the man replied.“Even when it costs you.”

He stood and accepted a glass of water from one of the men, then held it out.Luca took it with shaking hands, drank slowly.

“There’s an organization,” the man continued.“We operate outside the law because the law fails the people it’s supposed to protect.Don’t get me wrong, we are outlaws, we run businesses and our crimes are very much organized, but we don’t deal in drugs.We don’t traffic women.We don’t hurt children.And we do not forgive betrayal.”

Luca looked up at him.“What do you want from me?”

“I want you to enforce that code,” the man said.“On the inside of the organization.Without mercy.”

“And if I say no?”

“Then you walk out that door and die within the week.You’ve made too many enemies to survive alone much longer than that.”

Luca exhaled slowly.

“And if I say yes?”

“Then you’ll never stand alone again,” the man said.“But you’ll lose the right to look away.”

Luca thought of the screams that never stopped echoing in his head.The people no one came for.

“My word is iron,” he said.“If I give it, it doesn’t break.”

The man held his gaze for a long moment.

Then he nodded.

“Welcome to the Iron Covenant.”