Chapter 21
ARLAN BARDOT
I looked at the two idiots, making sure to intimidate them with my gaze, slowly raking dismissively up and down their features. The black haired one, obviously with more sense had the galls to whimper and shift backwards, inching behind the blonde one who watched me.
"I hope I have made myself clear?" I muttered, staring down blondie who finally looked down and cleared his throat in embarrassment.
