stopping power of a steel trap.
It was him—the dark-haired laborer who had climbed the side of the trench with terrifying speed, towering over the steward. “Let go of me,” Croft hissed, but Gabriel’s grip tightened until Croft let out a sharp gasp of pain and dropped the whip. Stating the boy needed water and a doctor, Gabriel ignored Croft’s threats continue reading …
