Chapter 250
Author: Anakin Detour
last update2025-08-04 22:51:24

Ortega Moreau lowered his voice, eyes darting around, and said under his breath, “Not yet, bro.”

Silas Moreau’s expression twisted. “You’re joking, right?” His voice was cold. “You can’t even settle a low-tier street punk?”

Ortega glanced over his shoulder toward the Rift Corporation crowd. His jaw tightened. “It’s not that simple.” He leaned in closer. “There’s a guy from Rift. He’s wrecking everyone.”

Silas raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.

Ortega gritted his teeth. “He knocked out thirty men like it was nothing. Broke Behemoth’s leg in front of me—snapped it like dry wood. I warned him. Didn’t care. Said you should come and kneel to him in person.”

Silas froze.

A beat of silence passed.

Then his face darkened, and a low growl escaped him. “He said what?”

“He wants you, Silas, to come kneel.” Ortega's tone was grim now. “That’s how hard he’s pushing it.”

Silas let out a cold chuckle that didn’t reach his eyes. “He’s got a death wish.”

It had been years—decades—since anyone in Ironvale
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