Chapter 248: To reciprocate

Ethan actually laughed at that, a rich baritone chuckle utterly devoid of humor. "Ah yes, how regrettably cliche. Let me put your mind at ease, Agent Buchman." His smile turned predatory, eyes glittering with dark promise. "The only thing you and your men will be doing is delivering a message. A message I'm going to ensure reaches the highest levels of the increasingly impotent federal government criminalizing men like myself..." He paused, surveying the broken, bloodied agents still stubbornly defiant before him. His voice dropped to a lethal murmur. "Since you have decided to go this far, there is no need to be polite." Ethan gets up and give an order. “Take him,” he says. And with that, Ethan spun on his heel and strode away as easily as a man leaving the office on a casual Friday. Jonathan Grey's private line rang with the specific tone reserved only for calls originating from the highest levels of government. He frowned, setting aside the intelligence reports he'd been rev