Michael, mind your own business and go back to your figurines collection," Lauren snapped coldly.

The reminder of his embarrassing hobby filled Michael with rage and humiliation.

"Lauren, that pretty boy you're protecting is a dead man walking," Michael growled. "Considering Harvey's temperament, I'll rip my own head off and let him use it as a soccer ball if Andrew makes it out of the Weller residence today."

Just then, Harvey emerged from the platform with a dark expression. He shot And