Chapter 38 Borrowed Power, Empty Roar!

• Francis Lynch’s eyes hardened. “Figures. When the head beam’s crooked, the whole frame tilts. Like father, like son. Snakes hatch snakes, rabbits hatch rabbits, and a rat’s kid knows how to burrow. Your son just turned on you—now you planning to turn on me too?”
• Evelyn Scott coughed awkwardly on the side. “Ahem, Francis, don’t lump us all together. I’m not turning on you.”
• With that, Evelyn flashed to Francis’s side.