"Don't let them get here," Chen said through gritted teeth. He rubbed his forehead to try and relieve his headache. "How in the hell did they know where this place is? I know I erased my tracks from the site."
"Probably because you suck."
Chen spun and raised his fist in the air after he heard the voice of the Wandering Trader. The latter then appeared right behind Jeremy who was still tied to the metal chair.
"Oh, so you came for your little friend," Chen scoffed. "You said that you'll protect your clients. I was once your client, why aren't you protecting me?"
"The moment our deal ended, your became an ex client," Allen said. "And even though I'm not really big on relationships, I know that exes shouldn't be taken care of. They take care of themselves."