C146 Rot in Hell.

I didn’t wait for Mr Blackwell’s response. My words hung in the air like poison, suffocating the space between us. His eyes narrowed, but he didn’t dare challenge me—not here, not now.

Clayton swallowed, his eyes narrowing, but he stayed silent, looking at us.

“Exactly.” I barked. “You’ll do nothing.”

"Brother," Clayton said, his voice deceptively calm