Cyrus put his hands up immediately as he stared into the depths of JoJo"s gun.
JoJo had the angry, revelatory gaze of a madman. He inched the gun closer to Cyrus until the cold steel poked him on the nose and stayed there.
"There are people with balls, big balls, and crazy balls," JoJo said in a low growl. "You"ve got balls, kid, but I"m trying to figure out what kind they are.”
JoJo tilted his head at the woman at the desk. "What do you think, Dominica?"
The woman in the red dress shrugged. "What do I care?"
"I"m training her," JoJo said. "I’ve got to teach her the wild and wacky ways of a demonsharp. You"re failing fast and hard, Dominica. Fortunately for you, you’re on my good side.”
you’reHe tilted his head back at Cyrus. "You aren"t.”
JoJo let out a soft, high-pitched laugh. "Y
