Chapter 69: If Apologies Worked, What Use Would the Law Be?

Jack Juggins trembled all over with rage. "You son of a bitch, what did you just say? Are you really not afraid of dying?" He had been waving the machete around for a while, putting on a vicious act, yet he still did not dare to actually swing it down. Ander Yale clamped down on his wrist in one smooth motion and said coldly, "If you don't have the balls, quit pretending you're some big bad wolf. Got it, you pathetic waste." "With that sorry excuse for a backbone, you still want to avenge that...