Chapter 55 Fifty-five
- Sebastian
- After a few seconds, I released my hold, brushing imagined lint off the arm of my jacket. "I'm a fair man, Winston. Even though my enemies would disagree with that assessment. However, in saying that, I do expect certain rules to be obeyed. Are you following me so far?"
- He swallowed, darting a glance toward the windshield. "Sure. Yes."