Chapter 71

"Do you know who I am? Do you want to die?" Shawn was still putting up a fight, and even Queenie could sense the hypocrisy in his threatening tone.

"Do I need to know?" The guy sneered.

"Would you dare tell me who you are?" Shawn kept yelling defiantly. But to me and Queenie, it sounded like his last desperate struggle.

"They call me Colt," the guy said arrogantly.

"Colt?" Shawn seemed apprehensive regarding the name. He immediately fell silent and abandoned all resistance.

Pathetically, he pleaded, "Colt, please spare me. I didn't know Luna was one of yours. I won't dare to touch her again."

Was Colt that famous and intimidating? I had no idea. But he seemed pretty cool to me for beating Shawn to a pulp.

"You'd better behave yourself and stay away from her in Lincoln University. If she loses a single strand of hair, I'll make you pay for it."

So domineering!

I stared at the guy with twinkling eyes.

"Get lost."

Having been granted mercy, Shawn crawled to his feet and fled wi