Grit & Grace: A Gangsta's Redemption

Previously

…He was leaving Felicia’s apartment, the warmth of her embrace still lingering, when the ambush sprung. Gunshots echoed through the night, sharp and deafening. He felt a searing pain, a sickening lurch as bullets tore through him. He fell, the cold concrete a brutal embrace, the world dissolving into a kaleidoscope of pain and confusion. As consciousness ebbed, the last thing he saw was the silhouette of Mike’s men, their faces obscured by the darkness, and the chilling certainty that his past had finally caught up to him. The dream of Las Vegas, once so bright, was now stained with blood.