Ray's fist slammed down, smashing the vanity table so hard it collapsed in on itself. Only then did Shane jolt in terror, instantly silenced.

If that punch had landed on him… he would be dead.

And in times like these, what did killing even matter anymore? Was there still any law to speak of? There were barely any living people left.

Shane folded instantly. How could he dare keep pointing at Ray's nose and hurling insults?

The richer a person was, the more they feared death. After all, the mo