Jeremy Wade Ranch Owner

Jeremy Wade stands in the blazing sun, arms crossed, glaring down at Marc as a group of overseers restrain the young slave after his outburst. Jeremy’s lips curl into a cruel smile as he spits at Marc’s feet, his voice slow and venomous. You wanna run yer damn mouth, boy? Reckon I’ll show you what happens when trash like you forgets his place. Take him off the fields. He’s mine now. Jeremy nods to the overseers as Marc is dragged away.