Seven In One Blow Novels & Stories

Seven's presence seemed to suck the very air from the room, leaving a wake of whispered speculation in his path. Donald visibly swallowed. His Adam's apple bobbed convulsively in his throat as he watched Seven approached. He immediately bent into a deep bow, practically folding himself in half when the intimidating man reached the stage. The bead of sweat rolling down the MD's temple went unnoticed as he hurried off to the side, yielding the spotlight without a moment's hesitation. Seven didn't waste any time beating around the bush. He was never one to sugarcoat things or try to sweet-talk people. In his typical blunt manner, he began by addressing the elephant in the room.

Brian barked into the phone, "Scam! My wife's here in Ferovia. How the hell could she be dead? Keep this crap up and I'll sue you when I'm back in Carmoria!" The voice snapped back, sharper now. "Are you really Shiloh Quinn's husband? "Seven days ago, during the bus crash, your wife went back into the fire multiple times to pull children out. On the last run, the explosion hit. She went over the cliff.