Frank strode forward, his eyes narrowing threateningly.

"N-No."

Jaud started sweating all over his brow, having long since given up on the idea of fighting Frank directly.

And now that he saw Frank, his first thought was to run—the further away, the better!

"Damn it! Didn't Chaz Graves promise to bring in the Lionhearts and kill that son of a bitch?! That's so long ago, but here he is, still alive and kicking!"

Even as Jaud cursed inwardly, he was flashing a smile that could well be a scowl. "Oh, hello, Mr. Lawrence! Long time no see..."

Frank continued forward, his dark aura bursting. "Long time no see, huh? I guess that's true, since I still haven't settled things with the Salazars."

"Oh, no, no, no." Jaud quickly threw up his hands, quickly hatching a plan. "Come on, Mr. Lawrence! Ever since his son's death, Donald Salazar has been repentant. He's even attending church and told me not to get you upset and all that."

"Really?"

funeral, but he was shooting me dirty looks and told me

Jaud hated Donald to the bone right then—did he have too much free time?

right? We're just having an issue with

Frank shook his head. "I'm not about to let you leave now that

Frank Lawrence!

me what

"Die!" Jaud suddenly yelled.

his outburst—it was all to

knew his place and left, but he kept

to use

a dagger laced with purple poison shot toward

Frank snorted as he pivoted

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