Chapter 116: Let go of me!

Connor Warth tried again and again to yank his hands free from Jason Sowden's grip, but Jason didn't budge, his fingers locked tight around Connor's wrists. Connor was stunned. His bulk wasn't puffed up on protein powder-he had built real strength. On an ordinary day, three or four men wouldn't be able to close with him. Guys like Jason, lean and wiry, he usually sent flying with a casual shove. Yet at that moment he had no way to break free. "Let go," Connor snarled. His heavy body writhed,...