Chapter 37: Jauncy Villa In Flames

"Harlem, you're begging me, aren't you?" Rage shot through Harlem at those words. But his life was in the other man's hands, so he forced a thin smile. "Yes, Mr. Jauncy. Please save me. I'm in agony." Taylor gave a soft laugh, pulled up a chair, and sat down. "That's more like it. At your age, you'd think you'd have some manners." "I was rude earlier. I hope you... won't hold it against me." Harlem clenched his jaw so hard he felt like he might explode. Taylor nodded. "That's better. Now,...