Grayson Thomas didn't bring her up, it's only when he did, Jolson's hands curled into fists, emitting a creaking sound.
Apparently.
He really cared about her in his heart.
"Grayson Thomas, don't test my limits, you know she is my limit!" Jolson's eyes flared with anger.
Such an expression on Jolson's face was as rare as snowfall in June.
At least, Hannah Garcia had never seen a change in Jolson's expression.
"I know she is your limit, that's why I'm using her to make a deal with you," Grayson Thomas replied, not backing down, continuing to challenge Jolson's limits.
Jolson's eyes gleamed with cold light, "Unless you can bring her back to life, all bets are off."
Resurrection?
Isn't that a joke?
How could someone who's dead come back to life? Hannah Garcia thought Jolson was deliberately making things difficult.
There was simply no deal to be made with him.