C373 The Shrewd Mercer

"How dare you! This is the Powell residence! Who gave you the gall to storm in here?"

A thunderous shout erupted from outside, followed by a cacophony of noise—clashes, curses, a relentless assault on the ears.

Damn it!

Mercer's expression turned as dark as ink, and he strode out to see what was happening.

In the courtyard