Chapter 129 I'd Make Them Choke On It
- Castle.
- When I spat those words—over my dead body—into my father’s face, I meant them. I didn’t wait for his response. I ended the meeting right there, my temper coiled so tightly I thought my veins might burst.
- The others looked rattled, but I didn’t care. If they thought I was reckless, so be it. If they thought I was weak, let them choke on their own doubts.