Flynn didn't dare to meet Isaac's gaze. His heart was now filled with both fear and anger.
He felt scared because he knew he couldn't afford to piss Isaac off. And he felt angry that he now had to kneel here like a prisoner.
At the side, the sounds of Harry's hand striking Richard's cheek rang out. As Felicia watched Richard's face get beaten into a pulp, she couldn't help but tremble as though she was being electrocuted.
Flynn finally looked up at Isaac.
"Alright, you asked for it," he gritted out.
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