"What do you mean, drugged?!" Alpha Norman finally caught up to Lord Jethro, voice sharp and accusatory, and shaking with barely restrained anger.
"Okay, I see what you're trying to do here! Confuse me with all these words I don't understand… 'your home,'you were drugged..' so that you can get away with what you just did! But that is not going to happen! We already told you- you are not walking away from this! And since you think you are so untouchable, so powerful that you can do whatever you want to anyone… people who can handle you are already on their way here!"
Jethro didn't answer.
He didn't even glance at him.
His steps continued forward, though inside he was anything but calm.
He knew exactly who Norman was referring to. He knew exactly how quickly they could descend on him. But, thinking about them didn't make him panic.
