Chapter 601 Framed by a Dog

• While Kian Grant was talking to Katherine Cornell, he lost focus for a second. The front wheel dropped into a deep pothole, the car tilted hard, and they almost couldn’t drive out of it.
• “Screw this. This is pissing me off,” Kian—usually steady—couldn’t help swearing.
• Katherine got it. Ever since they’d entered the shanty area, driving felt like crossing a minefield—step wrong, you blow up. Careful, careful, and still easy to hit a trap.