C263 CHAPTER263

He watched as Moshe Weaver charged toward him.

Jeff Parker stood his ground, the picture of composure, and with a casual clench of his fist, he threw a light punch.

In the blink of an eye...

Moshe Weaver was hurled through the air, stopped in his tracks before he could close the three-meter gap between him and Jeff Parker.

"Damn! This kid's too strong!"

With effortless grace