The Uncanny Archer Williams: New Money Era

Chapter 115

The air hummed with tension as Archer and Master Woods sat in the back seat of his jeep, the hum of the engine a stark contrast to weight of Archer’s thoughts.

He had insisted on driving but almost every guard of the temple worked for Master Woods.

Archer was not only surprised, but impressed to find that Master Woods had an army of Kenjitsu experts who looked nothing like what they were.

His grip on the armrest, his mind racing with worry for Tangie.

They had been on the road all day, blurring through the streets at the highest speed legal.

Sunset became dusk and now they were slicing through the night.

Master Woods observed him quietly, concerned about him. His denial of the feelings he had for his wife was a sharp contrast to the despair he had in his eyes.

“We’re getting close, Archer.” He said quietly, his voice breaking the deafening silence in the air.

Archer nodded, but his jaw remained clenched and his grip tightened on the armrest. Afraid that if he said anything, the turm