“Come here.”

Harvey hooked his finger at Colson.

Colson dared not stand up, and wriggled his way over to Harvey.

Harvey wiped his fingers again, then swung the back of his palm across Colson’s face.

Slap!

A crisp slap could be heard as Colson’s body swayed. Seconds later, a bright red palm print appeared on his face.

“You came here to stand up for your cousin?” Harvey demanded.

Colson’s eyes twitched, but he didn’t say a single word.

Slap!

Harvey slapped him in the face again.

“You di