Chapter 101: Undercurrent

Swish, swish, swish, swish! The black-clad men surrounding Holden Duffus immediately reached into their jackets, ready to draw their guns. Holden narrowed his eyes. Every muscle in his body snapped tight. Before he could move, Maurice Looske, who had just been hauled to his feet by Peyton Looske, suddenly roared, "Stop!" "Dad-" Peyton did not even finish before Maurice shot him a furious glare. "What do you think you're doing? Trying to start a rebellion?" Halor was not some foreign backwater,...