Chapter 262 – Jerome's Confession

• Jerome takes another shaky breath and raises his eyes to meet Kent’s. The air sticks in his throat, his lungs, because he knows this could…
• This could go very badly for him.
• “You’d better start fucking talking, Jerome,” Kent snaps, slamming the gun down on the table as he loses his temper. “Because I have methods to make you talk, and I don’t have the fucking patience right now to use the easy ones.”