Chapter 35: Jonathan Cutmore Froze

Jonathan Cutmore shot Reid Quinny a look, shock rippling across his face. "How old is he, even? Old Mr. Warth is who he is. How could the two of them possibly have any connection?" Suspicion hardened in his eyes. "Miss Warth, are you playing me?" Piper Warth let out a cold laugh. "Jonathan Cutmore, whether I'm lying to you or not, you'll know in ten minutes." Then she added, crisp as a blade, "Old Mr. Warth is on his way." What? Old Mr. Warth… coming in person? For some kid? How was that...