They found the warehouse where her step-sister was held. Memories of her own captivity clawed at her chest, but Hana forced herself forward.
Gunfire echoed as Mi-Ho's men stormed the place. Hana slipped inside through the shadows, her voice cutting through the fear.
"Enough!" she shouted. "This ends here."
Her step-sister sobbed as ropes fell away. But her enemy only sneered. "Saving her won't save you."
Before Hana could respond, Mi-Ho appeared—face cold, gun steady. "She doesn't need saving. You do."
The final confrontation had begun
