Now, the dreaded Arthur glared at him with contempt and asked.

“Is that all you have to say, Stephen?”

Likewise, the two gentlemen looked at each other before they looked at Mr. Arthur Bailey whose face had killing intent and looked at Stephen. Then, Mr. Arthur Bailey continued.

“Where are the wolves and how did you get my picture that you gave to them?”

To the consternation of the two peacemakers, Stephen, who was already sweating blood, was speechless.

‘Jude is dead, and my secrets are buried with him. How did he get to know about the wolves?’

He thought to himself. Then, like a flash, Arthur moved from his...