Chapter 110 Bad News?

• I scoffed. The arrogance of this man. “What made you think I'd accept you if I didn't do that before you took my bars?” Whoever gave this bastard his confidence needs to be convicted.
• He set down his drink and got up slowly. He was taller than I remembered, and I hated that I had to strain my neck just to look at him. If I had known, I would have worn heels. Those badass ones people wear in movies.
• “You know what I remember about you, Lylah?” He circled me. “I remember a scared little girl who couldn't even look me in the eye when I took your business. You didn't even have the guts back then to fight me. Kielan had to step in for your sake. And now you walk in here, alone, unarmed, and you think you can stop me?”