Chapter 110

That guy was shaking like a leaf—that’s how freaked out he was. Denise never would've guessed this man had such a twisted side. I mean, seriously, who still treats people like live target practice? That’s some ancient crap! And those throwing knives? Sharp as hell. What if one went off course and gouged someone’s eye out? Or sliced a freaking nose clean off? Just as the man was about to throw, Denise suddenly stepped in front of him. “Hey, what do you think you’re doing?” she shot at him. He narrowed his eyes ever so slightly. Jack, the guy next to him, moved like he was about to intervene, but the man gave a small wave and Jack backed off. “What am I doing? Thought it was obvious. You need a play-by-play?” The man raised an eyebrow at her. Only now did Denise really look at his face. His legs didn’t work, sure, but his face? Flawless. Not a single scar or blemish. If she hadn’t just witnessed what he did, she might’ve thought he was one of those quiet, handsome types. Really, kinda pr