Chapter 457: Save Me The Front Seat In Hell

[SICARIO]

"We have to leave before Mbali dies and you pin that blame on us truly. Nolen of us is interested in the politics of power and we are inn–" Drew insisted as he readied himself to put up a fight for his people. 

He needed them to know that they were free and that they were not in the wrong here. Drew needed his sailors to understand that they could fight back if they had to because they had been sent and they did exactly what they had been entrusted to do. 

"No one is leaving, Andrew," Rukiya stated, interrupting Drew who seemed ready to throw hands at the leader of Sicario if they were not let go. It would be a risky fight and there was a chance that they wouldn't win, but at least they would have fought.