Chapter 70 Welcome At The Border Of Viremontis

• Denny Cross sat silently in the back seat of his car. The cold night wind blowing in through the window did nothing to lighten the weight on his chest. The man who was usually all confidence now looked grim, his face lined with grief he couldn’t hide.
• Next to him, Aries and Sandy—his nephew and cousin—sat with fire in their eyes. They hadn’t stopped talking about the revenge they’d been planning for Damien.
• “Uncle, you’ve gotta act now and make that Damien guy pay!” Aries said, fired up. “He’s gone way too far messing with the honor of the Cross family.”