Chapter 739

• I was sitting on his couch, comfortably stretching my legs out in front of me, when the man stepped into his living room, not even realizing I was there. It always amazed me how people all thought they were untouchable.
• “Good morning, Solomon. How would you prefer to die today?” He jumped at the sound of my voice.
• “Who the hell are you, and how did you get into my house?” he asked me as he looked around. His anger amused me.