Chapter 108

• He lifted him, slowly and easily like he was picking a child up. The man's feet kicked the air, his hands clawing at Alexander’s wrist, but there was no release. His grip only got tighter.
• “You should’ve just surrendered.”
• Without another word, Alexander turned and flung him hard. The man crashed against the metal sink, sending a loud clatter of pans and broken dishes echoing across the kitchen. He dropped to the floor in a groaning heap.