Chapter 112: One Wave Barely Settled, Another Rose

Ander Yale's voice turned icy. "I beat up your father's godsons because they deserved it." "And besides." His gaze cut like a blade. "Your old man, Benji. Folks on the street call him Old Nine, right? That undead bastard really thinks he's Zerton's little emperor, untouchable?" Edison Webberlye exploded with rage. "You son of a bitch! You're about to die, and you still dare mouth off about my father?" "You believe me or not, I'll blow your woman's brains out right here." Eileen Scurr finally...