Kenson nodded, then immediately grabbed Gray, who was lying limp on the ground, and yanked him up. With a resounding slap across his face, Gray woke up instantly.
Blinking in confusion, Gray glanced around his surroundings, and his face paled drastically. He didn't see a single member of the Holtz family. All he saw were Whitney and Kenson, both staring at him with cold, emotionless expressions.
Could it be that his father... failed to rescue him?
"Awake, huh?" Whitney asked, casting a cold glance at the pale-faced Gray.
"Who... Who are you?" Gray stammered, swallowing hard. His mind was in turmoil. His father had brought hundreds of men, yet they hadn't managed to save him. Whitney was not an ordinary man.
"Your grandfather is truly something. Can't believe he has a Medal of Honor. W
