Seeing Milan ignore him for something else, Augustus only gritted his teeth. “You think you can get rid of me that fast? Humph, I’m not going to leave until you give me a clearer answer. There’s no crime against going to the same places as you do.”
“Nah, I’m okay with that. Just jump at trouble first, so I can run.” Milan snorted at the person. He just hugged Owen’s arm as the apprentice farmer led the way. Melba wasn’t around, so he felt free to not act like a divine lady. After all, the other person was not acting like a proper follower.
“Please don’t cause difficulties for Milan.” Corey turned to the angry, bulky man. “He told me that your sister and my brother are both withheld by the Great Lasair. It seems that he’s waiting for us—their families—to do something first before he releases them back to us.”
