Chapter 62:

“Yes, sir.”

Darrel, already fed up with their racket, decided to cut it short and had someone grab a tool.

Allison had to stifle a laugh as she watched them haul Lindy up. She observed as his men used the pole, usually employed by sanitation workers to retrieve trash from the water, to pull Lindy up.

Quickly, they crudely and directly pulled her out.

Lindy, having narrowly escaped, returned to the shore in complete disgrace.

Sprawled on the ground and struggling to catch her breath, Lindy gasped, “You… filthy scoundrels! You’ll regret this! I’ll make…”

But before her threat could fully escape her lips, Kellan stepped forward, his presence radiating cold, menacing energy.

if you’re looking for death, go right

of his black leather shoes was like the slow, deliberate

barely breathe. Her gaze trailed up his perfectly tailored trousers,

could really crush her fingers. Realizing the danger

her feet. She was tightly

just say I was blind to fall into the lake,” she muttered. Although Lindy was reluctant, she understood that

cold, enough to freeze one’s blood, and

but smart enough to bite her tongue,

too well that when pushed, Allison could be just as terrifying as Kellan. And

and the air itself

I apologize…

exhaled a long sigh, pulling a name tag from his

former confident demeanor had faded, replaced by a look

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