Chapter 165: Reap What You Sow

Thud! Splat! Jace Willis swung a heavy bench in a wild arc, madness flashing in his eyes, about to bring it crashing down on Gordon Yale. Gordon's gaze went cold, murder in his eyes. His right leg snapped out like a whip, slicing through the air with crushing force. He moved too fast. Before the bench could land, the ball of his foot slammed into Jace's gut. The impact was explosive. Jace spat a mouthful of bright red blood and went flying like a rag doll, smashing against a storage cabinet. The...