"I have said this already, I don't want to…" said Archer.
"Yeah, yeah, we know. You don't want to give Journee a chance to stop you. Fine! Have it your way. Do the bank job tomorrow. Now leave!" said Chris.
Archer stood up, saluted Chris and moved towards the door. He opened the door and was taken aback. A muscular man of average height was standing before him. His face was slightly bruised, and he had cuts on his fists and his lower lip, yet he was smiling at Archer. His piercing brown eyes were shining with mischief.
"Hello, Archie!"
"Bruce! Come in! Come in!" smiled Chris.
"Wait! He is Bruce? How do you know me?" asked Archer.
"Everyone knows you on the street. You are the famous bodyguard who saved Zion from death, twice!" smiled Bruce and walked in. Noelle looked at him, and her mouth fell open. Even with his bruised face, he was ruggedly handsome.
"What happened to you?" asked Chris. But Harris was faster. He grabbed the box of tissues and handed it over to Bruce.
