Chapter 78: One Against a Hundred

Holden Duffus had barely stepped out of the car when two or three dozen men surged forward and boxed him in. With one arm wrapped around Juliana Zimmerman, Harold Wokey wore a mocking half-smile that never reached his eyes. "Didn't see this coming, Duffus. You even know how to rent a luxury car to put on a show? Look at you, making progress." Juliana's lips curled with faint disdain. "A beggar in a dragon robe is still a beggar." Harold blinked, then threw his head back and laughed. "Well said....