Chapter 17: Want Him Gone?

Staring down the cold barrel of a gun, Taylor looked utterly unruffled, a faint, scornful smile tugging at his mouth. He didn't bother answering Alonso's question. Alonso's patience was running thin. "Kid, bet you didn't think I'd see through your lie. Now talk. What do you want, or I'll put a bullet in you." Taylor's smile deepened. Alonso had more going on than his swagger suggested. He'd sensed trouble earlier and kept a straight face the whole time. "Where's Magnus?" Alonso blinked, musing, ...