Chapter 202 Coward

Weston stared at the knife, his entire body going cold. He had come to beg for a second chance, not to die.

People had always said Felix was crazy, but he never thought the guy was this unhinged.

"Scared?" Felix turned, one foot propped on the railing, his lit cigarette dangling precariously from his lips. Smoke curled into his narrowed eyes, obscuring whatever darkness lurked beneath.

A long ash