Chapter 410: The Assassins Are Mine

"Let go of me!" "If you've got the guts, fight me fair and square!" Joelle Swadlinge's pretty face hardened with killing intent. She struggled with all her strength, trying to yank her hand free. It was useless. Diego Santee held her with just two fingers, yet those fingers felt like iron clamps. No matter how hard she fought, her strength sank into nothing, like a mud ox swallowed by the sea. "If you're so capable," Diego said evenly, "pull it back yourself." Joelle's cheeks flushed red. A...