Chapter 54 The Twin Phantoms of Crestwood Falls

Graham Marcus stood still beneath the flickering streetlight, its orange hue painting the cracked pavement like a dying ember. The air around him thickened as two men stepped forward from the shadows-tall, lean, and radiating a quiet menace that dwarfed the hundred-odd thugs circling them.

The one on the left had skin pale as moonlight, his eyes g