Chapter 90 Playing with Fire

• The Crow never expected this. He’d taken the money to go after Ronan Crest, but he’d barely even laid eyes on the man—hadn’t said more than a couple words—before Ronan crushed him.
• He hadn’t even gotten to deliver the warning he’d prepared. Ronan grabbed him by the collar like he was a dead kid, yanked him around, slapped and punched him. His mind went blank in an instant.
• “You—you… you dare hit me? You actually dare hit me!”