Yet he spoke them with such conviction that, to an outsider, they might have sounded almost believable.
But to Alex? They were nothing more than the desperate ramblings of a man on the verge of ruin.
Behind Logan, the other members of the Kleinberg Family were just as terrified. They didn't hesitate. One by one, they fell to their knees, their voices overlapping in frantic pleas.
"Alex, I swear, we never intended to offend you! If Logan has done something wrong, then punish him—please, but spare us and our Family!"
"That's right! That's right! On behalf of Sera, we beg you to show mercy. Please, don't destroy us!"
"Alex, I—I'm just a streamer! Please, have mercy on me just this once!"
"Yes, yes! We all respect you! We would never dare to go against you!"
Their voices rang out in unison, filled with fear, with desperation, with the realization that the fate of their entire family now hung by a thread, one that Alex could cut with a mere flick of his fingers.
"..."
