C62 Harper's Revenge

"He's nothing but a lowlife from the slum, what's the big deal?" Rous sneered as he glanced dismissively at Tomer's tattered clothes.

"Back off!" Egerton's gaze turned icy as he flexed his arms, veins bulging, forcefully repelling Rous and the scorching wave emanating from his scythe.

"Tomer, what's happened? What's wrong with Quintana?"

Having temporarily fended off Rous