Chapter 146: Showtime

Honestly, if these guys weren't with the Tenos Consortium, Keaton Lyson wouldn't have even bothered. Worst case, he'd just have Sawyer Urwin handle it-this kind of thing was way beneath him. "What's wrong, cat got your tongue?" Keaton looked down at Xavier Goody, totally unfazed. Xavier clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, shooting Keaton a venomous glare. "Kid, you're dead meat!" "If I don't have someone beat you half to death today, I'll eat shit!" Keaton grinned, "No problem,...