oice, as she struggles to loose the rope tied around her. Some of

sters. Sophia was just quite, unlike Megan who keeps telling th

ly. This was the kind of person she is. She's always so

looks at Megan and furrowed her eyebrows, somehow she alrea

om. But silence occupied every space in the room, when Axton enters. And they all bowed their heads

ep into his eyes, without any fear igniting inside of her. "They tried stea

to do what!" Axton yells, scaring the mobsters, especially th

eryone in this room was so afraid of him. To h

ows if he says sorry, Axton won't waste time in sending him to hel

ton. Why will he order for their death, when she and Sophia clearly didn't

s to look at Megan, with his usual dark expression. "Did you just stop me?" Axton asked, as his eyes rage in anger. "And what if I did?" Megan asked making the mobste

r soul with his deadly eyes. "Stop looking at me that way, Cuz you like

can you just order them to kill us? Yes we attempted to steal from you, but we didn't, so why're you ordering them to kill us? Are you high on drugs?" Axton's body boiled in anger,

ad, his eyes darkened the more, ready to finish her off. "Repeat

s gun. But Megan was just too stubborn to see that he was indeed trying to give her a second chance to shut up.

her. If it was someone else in this situation, they'd have tremble in fear or pee on their pants, bu

will be happening in the clan and

Aren't you?" Axton asked with t

d as well. What're you going to do?" Megan