Chapter 21: Roadside Justice
Author: Bigsnowy
last update2026-04-14 21:19:53

Ryan’s hand caught it mid-air with a swift movement. For a moment everyone was silent. The man blinked, his anger shifting into confusion as he turned toward the person who had interfered.

Ryan’s expression was calm, but his eyes were far from it.

“Let go of my cane!” the man snapped, trying to yank it back.

Ryan didn’t move; rather, his grip only tightened. "Beating a child in public is your idea of justice," he said.

The man scoffed, hesitation written across his face. “He stole from me! This
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