Chapter 288: A Mountain of Bones

Nash Johnston couldn't be bothered to stoop to a spoiled heiress's level. He had stepped in today for one reason only: Tristan Wokey and Marilyn. If not for those two? Even if the wolves swallowed Sarah Webberlye's people whole, he wouldn't have lifted a finger. Simple as that-principles. "Nash, that rich miss was really out of line!" Marilyn huffed on his behalf. He smiled. "Not worth arguing with an idiot like that." "Mm, true." They settled down to rest and tend their injuries. Tristan and...