Chapter 808: Wipe the Crud Out of Your Eyes

Zane Shirvinton charged at the front of the pack, bristling with menace. Murder clung to him like a second skin, and he strode down the corridor like an enraged wolf king closing in on its prey. Jimmy Yale had his back to him. From that angle, Zane didn't recognize him right away. He strutted in with all the swagger in the world, as if the day he'd dropped to his knees and called someone "Grandpa" had never happened. Zane's voice boomed through the hallway, loud enough to pull every gaze in the...