Chapter 898 Make Yourself Impotent

Clenching his fists, Veikko slowly made his way over to Shaun. Hooking a finger around the rim of the urn, Shaun sneered, “You'd better not look at me like that. If I get frightened, I might drop this thing on the rock. As you know, it's made of glass, and it's fragile. If you don't want your mother's ashes to scatter everywhere, you'd better stay put and don't move.”