Chapter 119: The Ironfang Gang Is Done For

Inside the bar, only Weston Quiney, Waylon, and Roger were left. Weston's face was pale; he still hadn't recovered from Tigre's death. If you looked closely, you'd notice his legs were trembling. "Weston, now the two of us finally have time to talk," Castiel Lawne said as he slowly walked toward him. Weston looked at Castiel and, with a thud, his legs gave out and he dropped to his knees. "That trick again? It's useless on me now," Castiel snorted. "Castiel, don't kill me, please! Please spare...