I sensed the murderous spirit radiating from both Colton men as their expressions instantly darkened with fear when they felt my killing intent.
"Mason Raymond, I believe there's no deep-seated hatred between us. Why don't we sit down and talk?" Blaze Colton backed down, his voice wavering slightly.
I couldn't help but scoff at his sudden change in attitude. "Okay, first kneel and apologize to me, then we can talk."
Blaze gritted his teeth, his face flushing. "Mason Raymond, do you think this is an appropriate way to discuss things? Asking us to kneel, don't you think that's excessive?"
"Excessive?" My face drained of color as anger bubbled inside me.
I fixed a cold eye on Blaze Colton. "When you hired someone to kill me, did you think that was excessive? Now I only want you to kneel and apologize, and you find it unjust?"
Blaze was immediately at a loss for words, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
