Chapter 12 Monarch of The Dark Tower

"Let go!" Marvin screamed, thrashing wildly. His legs kicked at the sofa and the coffee table nearby, but Nolan didn't budge. He kept his palm clamped firmly over Marvin’s eyes and half of his nose, pinning him down.

"I’m going to ask you once. Where is the address for Harold, the man who bought my...

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