Chapter 664 Tomorrow’s the Kid’s Death Day
- If he hadn’t reacted in time—bailing from the car and dodging the heart of the blast—he’d be a goner. Even someone like him would’ve been blown to pieces, or at least torn up bad.
- Pulling a dirty stunt like that was straight-up murder.
- On instinct, Nelson Keller figured it had to be The Heron. He’d just cleaned out Barrett Bourn’s Heron crew upstairs, after all.