Andrew twisted aside at the last second, and the spot where he had been standing was smashed into a crater.

Hugo pulled back his iron-covered fists and sneered. "Why dodge? Don't you dare face me head-on?"

Andrew stared at him coldly, then motioned with a finger. "Since you've chosen to become the Cunningham family's lapdog, I'll bury you six feet under tonight."

Hugo's grin widened. "Kill me? You're too confident. Show me your real strength. Don't bore me!"

His iron fists crossed in a