Chapter 1111 Friend Of Curtis
- Rosco's voice cracked like a whip. "Calm yourself! Do you not see we have guests?"
- His brows knit, displeasure flickering behind the golden sheen of his eyes.
- Perseus was more than a convenient ally; the man carried the prestige of a Category Six father and possessed a strength that matched Rosco blow for blow. To be embarrassed in front of him left a bitter taste on the tongue of the mayor's son.