Chapter 2012

The man with triangular eyes strode rapidly toward Fane and narrowed his eyes at him as if Fane was the prey and he the predator. “I know what you’re trying to do!” ‘What am I trying to do?’ thought Fane with confusion. The man with triangular eyes scoffed and with an exaggerated gasp pointed at Fane. “You’re trying to get out of the battle with Wesley!” Fane’s lips immediately set in a hard line. He was looking at the man with triangular eyes as if he had just escaped from a mental asylum. “Please tell me what have I said to make you think that way? Why would I ask him for his wager if I don’t want to have a battle with him?” The man with triangular eyes shook his shoulder, scoffed, and with a wave of his hand, said loudly, “You said you won’t fight against Brother Wesley if he didn’t offer up a wager. That’s proof you don’t want to get into a battle against him because you know that Brother Wesley is a proud person and if he offers up a wager then it means you have a chance of w