Chapter 364: Stuff Your Pride If You Can't Take It!

Joe Oldakers didn't waste a word. He turned and bolted. He had barely taken a single step when Stefan Zimmerman's cold voice stopped him dead. "Hold it. Who said you could leave?" In an instant, every hair on Joe's body stood on end. It felt like the Grim Reaper had locked eyes with him. A chill crawled up his spine, and his legs started shaking so hard he could barely stand. He gritted his teeth, bent his knees, and whipped around. Then he dropped into a sliding kneel that carried him right...