Chapter 891

• Austin grabbed a liquor bottle off the table, his joints popping with a subtle, lethal crack. The second those men lunged, he dashed forward. His movement was so fast that he almost turned himself into a flash.
• As the bottle hit the heads of those men, heavy thuds echoed throughout the room. They shouted in agony and fell to the ground one by one.
• Tabitha sat perfectly still, watching the scene play out. Austin was a top assassin, and a barroom brawl was too simple for him to handle.