CHAPTER 88
Author: Liam Michael
last update2026-07-08 20:59:38

Theon gasped loudly and quickly stepped back, his eyes widening until they looked ready to pop from their sockets.

“You… you all... you destroyed the building!” he screeched, his voice cracking from ‘shock’ as he pointed a trembling finger toward the rapidly collapsing upper floor. “Where am I going to live from now on?”

His eyes were round as saucers, perfectly painting the ultimate picture of the wronged, broke-ass victim who had just watched his only shelter ruined before his very eyes.

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