Chapter 807: Step Forward

Jimmy Yale's fingers tightened. Bone grated with a sickening crack-crack-crack, and Darwin Denerley's face went from chalk-white to beet-red as sweat streamed down his cheeks. Under Jimmy's cold questioning stare, Darwin clenched his teeth and blurted out in a broken rush, "It was… Mr. Shirvinton. If you've got any sense, let me go, or you'll… you'll regret it!" He finally couldn't take it anymore and forced the words out. It was not some great secret. Earlier, he had only refused because he...