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Intro. It all started with a wrong turn, or maybe the right one, depending on whose side you're on. One minute, I was just Morson, a taxi driver trying to save his mom. The next, I was looking down the barrel of a gun, face-to-face with the city's deadliest. That was you. Now, here we are. My life's not my own anymore, not really. It's tangled up with yours, for better or worse. Just tell me what you need, boss. I'm listening.

Morson Legas

@Noir Shivam