A white off-road vehicle pulled up before the entrance to an abandoned factory in the west country of Horington.
Jared alighted from the vehicle, exuding a deadly aura.
Leyton uttered, “He’s here!” Jared’s lonesome arrival fueled both his excitement and his nerves.
He asked Tyrion, “Jared is pretty strong, Mr. Whitaker. Are you sure your guards can defeat him?”
The guards overheard Leyton, and their expressions chilled. One of them swung his fist at a massive cement block beside him, sending cement shrapnels flying across the room and exposing its steel frame.
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